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Post by Daniel Green on Dec 9, 2010 9:52:34 GMT -5
Jake Michael Blackwell was his full name. And he, being a typical teenager with typical problems for his age, couldn't find his rightful place in the world. He always thought he was right where he belonged. Cocky, prankster, rulesbreaker...
Jake walked slowly up the path to the shrieking shack wishing that he had worn something a bit warmer. He had thrown his cloak over his Slytherin robes but the wind some how still found a way through it enough to chill him. Jake was walking down the hill his way to the shrieking shack when hee slid on a snow and almost felt down.
As he approached the shack he stopped and stared. He had seen the sight before but he always found something new when he looked at it. It wasn't much just a run down house that everyone though was haunted but he had always found something intriguing about it. Maybe it was because it had a mysterious aura about it or maybe it was for some other reason but he had always liked it.
After a while he noticed a kid sitting on a rock with his pet on his shoulder. Jake smirked seeing that scene. He thought he could play a prank on a younger student. He looked around and as silent as possible he pulled out his wand slowly.
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Post by Dylan James Darkblood on Dec 12, 2010 10:24:55 GMT -5
The shrieking shack was a place that many avoided out of fear , the rumors was that the shack was haunted and people had died horribly there but for some reason it had never bothered Dylan that much, maybe because she had seen things worser than a haunted shack in her young life. She had once run away to her grandparents after an argument with her parents about durmstrang an that summer she had seen what her grandparents could and would do to gain what they wanted.
God why did i go there? why didn't i run away to somewhere else ? why is it that i chose them , was it to express my anger and rebellion ? did i o it too hurt mom and dad? or maybe i sought out the darkness that they harbor? god the way they smile and laugh as their victims scream , why does it bother me so much? am i still human , do i still have my soul ? these thoughts were becoming quite annoying as they would pop up at any given time and she didn't like this weakness that seemed to root itself in her. Shrugging she smoothed her coat and walked towards the door of the shrieking shack.
Her sigh became heavy as she was about to enter when she saw a young boy playing with his pet and another boy , one annoying and stubborn slytherin that somehow had also somehow gotten inside her heart.She didn't know why but she had been thinking about him lately.she licked her lips and smacked him gently in the backhead as she saw him about to raise his wand. "what do you think you're doing slytherin ?" her tone was hard but if you paid attention to it ,there was a slight bit of affection in her tone.
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Post by Daniel Green on Dec 12, 2010 12:50:41 GMT -5
Many spells went through his mind as he thought about playing a prank on a poor guiltless kid. Jake aimed his wand at a boy sitting on a rock. He had an incantation of a spell on a tip of his tongue and was about to speak it out loud casting a spell when someone smacked him in the back of his head. He frowned and if he didn't turn quickly and notice it was a Gryffindor girl he's been messing up for quite some time, he would simply push the person off of the hill for trying to ruin his plan. Jake softened his expression and nodded as he heard his "friend's" words. A small smirk curved his lips. "Oh who do my eyes see? Miss Prefect." Jake like the name he had given her first time she had some objections to his behaviour. He let out a soft chuckle and then put his wand back to his cloaks inside pocket. "So, are you watching me and checking if I am about to torture anyone?"
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Post by Dylan James Darkblood on Dec 12, 2010 13:21:18 GMT -5
Why did he have an effect on her , why did he have to look so good to her? she wondered about these things every damn time she saw him and well she cursed her hormones for these damnable desires towards him.She didn't know how he managed to make her feel like a little girl again but he had done it , made her walls crumble and fall to the point that they were barely up anymore.
hearing his comments both annoyed and delighted her which made her feel even more confused and angry with herself."well someone has to babysit you , if not you'd probably end up killing a first year or something " she tried to stay calm and collected and not let her damned weakness for him show. She wanted to kiss him but also beat the crap out of him for messing her up so much. " you better harm that kiddo , if not you'll be spending the next year in detention "
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Post by Daniel Green on Jan 3, 2011 16:08:11 GMT -5
This year Jake met a girl he didn’t share a word with before. Dylan Darkblood was her name. She was his age, because even though he took classes for a younger year he was born the same year as she. Old story from the time when Jake and Scarlotte were 10 going on 11. As not many people knew Scarlotte was only a half-sister of Jake Blackwell. Their father, Michael, had an affair few months earlier when Jake was conceived. Yet, it was visible because Scarlotte had a darker skin tone and dark eyes due to the fact that her biological mother was a very beautiful black woman. But Jake was so discontent of having a new member of his family, a new sister who was a stranger to him for his entire life that he refused to go to Hogwarts with her so no one thought she was his sister. But after some time he accepted her into family and loved as if she was there from beginning, nearly as much as his baby sister. But going back to that gorgeous blond haired girl he had met, it was like a new wind for him. She was so beautiful in his eyes; beside he had a weakness for blonds. And Jake had a feeling that Dylan had something for him too. Yes, she was obviously into him considering that they flirted and kissed and once spent a few nights together. When Jake was around her, well alone with her he didn’t think about other girls, that much. Yes, because they seemed to be always on his mind. He didn’t kiss any other girl since then. But he still liked acting like a jerk, teasing her, being a Slytherin above a Gryffindor.
Jake smirked looking at the girl before him he liked teasingly calling Miss Prefect. He checked her out when she spoke. She looked very nice in her winter clothes, yet he did prefer her naked. He liked her attention even though sometimes that meant losing house points or getting detention he didn’t like. But because Dylan has a weak spot for him, detention usually meant having sex with her. Jake made a purr-like sound hearing her words. "Mmm… having you as a baby-sitter sounds very pleasing." a smirk on his face just grew bigger. "But please no, not a detention." he folded hands like into a prayer. Of course he was just making fun of that.
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