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Post by Eliza Coltt on Apr 30, 2010 17:23:02 GMT -5
Eliza sighed, walking towards the Whomping Willow. She chuckled slightly when it start swinging as she came closer. Her eyes studied it while a small smile rested on her lips. She honestly didn't see much danger...but then again, she was never the best judge for danger. Eliza jumped back when a branch came hurling towards her. She looked down at her robes and there was a tear. "Oh great..." She muttered, grimacing.
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Post by Idril Flyer on May 4, 2010 5:35:48 GMT -5
Idril walked into the empty kitchen with a book in her hands holding it tightly on her chest. She took a deep breath smelling breakfast. She looked around and she saw the house elf cleaning. She smiled at the sight of plates with different dishes and jugs with milk and orange juice. A girl came up to table and took a seat. "Hi there. Thank you for a breakfast, dear? Bon appetit." she said laughing lightly. She put her book on a table and smiled at a house elf.
It was unbelievable how that girl still could smile. Her parents were in separation because of other family members opinions. Lisa was rude to her and because of her other Slytherins too. Yes, it was true, Idril father was a muggle-born wizard and married a pureblood witch but it does not mean he's worse. Idril loved her father more than anybody else. It hurt her that they both had been marked as black-sheep. Hatred towards them has been showing for all those past years since she was born. She did not understand that but she could not take it to heart so much or she would be depressed all the time.
Idril poured some milk into a glass and put a jug back on the table. She wasn't so sure if she was hungry but she thought it would be rude if she did not eat anything their house elf has been preparing from the very early morning. It was unbelievable how different she was from Lisa and all her family. Of course Idril's parents were different too, even if Riana was Lisa's mother's twin. There was not that Idril wanted to become more like Green's, no. She just wanted to be considered as a part of the family. She did not want to be a black sheep anymore. She had enough of it in her childhood. And now when she was older she thought maybe they could change their minds. But she did not want her parents to get divorce or anything just because of her wants. She would never forgive herself if it happened.
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A girl got back to Hogwarts escorted by her father. She smiled at him as he kisses a top of her head and told her to hurry up because he had to get back to work. Poor thing but he had to work on Sundays too. And as much as Idril would prefer spending the whole weekend out of school at her home with him, she couldn't. "Take care." she told her dad and hugged him before she turned and walked onto the hogwarts grounds.
Walking towards the castle, choosing the longest way Idril thought that it was her last year at Hogwarts. She didn't choose what she would do for life in future. Yes, she wanted to work in Lisa's father's department before and she passed every subject needed for her to continue on that idea at her 5th year, but now when all the bad happened, she wasn't so sure if she still wanted that.
Being very close to the castle, nearing the courtyard, where the whooping willow had its place, Idril looked up from her shoes and spotted a girl who almost got hit by one of branches of a tree. Idrill hurried towards her pulling her wand out. She yelled a spell that immobilized the willow for a bit. "Are you alright? Get away of that tree before it move again." she said with worried face trying not to use a commanding tone.
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Post by Eliza Coltt on May 5, 2010 23:22:29 GMT -5
Eliza cursed under her breath. This was just great for her. 'Next time, actually pay attention to how close you are to the tree.' She thought, grimacing. Her head turned and her eyes landed on a girl, who came up to her after immobilizing the tree. She took a few steps away from the tree, toward the girl. She seemed vaguely familiar, but Eliza barely noted it.
A frown came to her lips when she asked that. "I'm fine. Just not the best judge of danger. A little bit closer and I wouldn't be alright. But, really I'm fine." She said, giving a sheepish smile.
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Post by Idril Flyer on May 24, 2010 12:55:25 GMT -5
Idril was always very sensitive, generally but always one someone’s harm. She was over protecting over almost everyone, no matter she knew you or not. Almost, because there were people she… no you couldn’t tell she didn’t care about, but either they didn’t need her protection or were ready to kill her without a wink of an eye for stepping in their way. Someone told her that she needs to understand that she is not some God that can change who someone is. Everyone walks their own path. And it isn't her job to make sure that it is the right one. Her job is to walk her own. But she still tried, tried to stop everyone’s pain, turn them back from wrong way and help in anything she only could. It was her inward need, inward good. She couldn’t help it.
Idril let out a breath with relief seeing a girl alright. She wouldn’t forgive herself if she saw someone in danger and did nothing to avert the damage, or at least tried to do so. She smiled at the girl before her hearing her words. Idril wasn’t the one to say something like ‘thanks god I was there’. It wasn’t her nature. She’d never showed off. She nodded instead and spoke with pleasant voice. "I’m glad nothing bad happened to you. I’m Idril Flyer, and you are? I’m sorry I can’t remember your name."
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Post by Eliza Coltt on May 25, 2010 23:57:48 GMT -5
Eliza sighed heavily, shaking her head as she looked at the Whomping Willow. It still didn't look like it was dangerous, even now after it had taken a swipe at her and tore her robes. A small smile came ot her lips. "Eliza, Eliza Coltt." She said softly, sighing a bit as she looked back at the tree. Still didn't seem dangerous.
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Post by Idril Flyer on Jun 28, 2010 13:52:18 GMT -5
Idril nodded at the girl with a polite smile on her pale face when she gave her the name. It didn’t say her anything. Maybe she should know every student because she was a prefect but in Hogwarts were so many people that she couldn’t remember every name. And she wasn’t a gossip queen as her cousin Lisa always called her. Yes, Idril was aware that girls in her house had an opinion of gossipers. They always knew the newest gossips and plots. They talked about others behind their back which was slightly in common with Slytherins. But Idril wasn’t one of them. She was different than everyone, she was an outsider, a loner. What she had in common with most of Ravenclaws was that she loved books. She couldn’t live without them and she loved studying, learning new things.
A Ravenclaw took a short glance at the tree everyone who attended or used to attend Hogwarts knew as Whoomping willow. It didn’t move yet being frozen by her spell. She looked back at Eliza, yes Eliza because now she knew her name. "So, Eliza what brings you here to the willow? It isn’t the best place to stroll around, you know?"
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Post by Eliza Coltt on Jul 5, 2010 1:35:11 GMT -5
Eliza gave a small laugh. "I honestly don't know. My only goal was to get away from the school." She said, giving a sheepish smile. Then she pursed her lips at the second question. "I know, but sometimes I just don't pay attention to the obvious." She said, shrugging a bit.
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