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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 01:04:54 PM Post #1 |
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Constanta entered the empty classroom and sat down on the bare teacher's desk, crossing her legs as she rocked slightly back and forth. One disadvantage to skipping classes today was that there was probably almost no one else wandering about the castle. Once again, she was alone with her thoughts. Her thoughts were awful companions. Again and again, she relived the night before. The horror that had taken her over when she was given the injection of wolfsbane, the guilt she felt when she saw Hellius' bleeding wounds and the centaur's mangled corpse. The memory of the taste of their blood in her mouth made her sick, and she rocked faster, trying to banish the nausea. There was no possibility of going back to the way things had been. Nothing would be the same anymore. Hellius probably hated her, for all he had contained it in the Hospital Wing. At the moment, she didn't blame him. She pretty much hated herself anyway. Hate is such a strong word. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 01:10:45 PM Post #2 |
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Last night had been wonderful, in Lola's opinion. She had been able to be with her boyfriend without anyone knowing it was her, making the few moments they had spent together the most precious moments they had spent in their short, yet growing, secret relationship. Ian had asked her to go stay with him during the Winter holidays, of course she accepted. She had also asked him to stay with her. Now she wondered, how would his family take it if they realized she wasn't a Pureblood like their beloved Ian? Plus, she had no idea what was going on at her own home. What if it was a disaster and Ian had to see all of it? She had to calm herself down, she was only thinking up the worst, and not giving any thought to the best that could happen. With a sigh and a sick stoamch, Lola walked into the classroom, softly closing the door behind her. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 01:17:47 PM Post #3 |
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Constanta looked up in surprise as Lola entered the classroom. She had not been expecting anyone else would come here. Maybe Lola was having a bad day, too. She brushed her hair out of her eyes and cleared her throat, since Lola didn't seem to have noticed her yet. "Hello, Lola." She hadn't forgotten their conversation in class the day before--or however long it had been--and wasn't going to snub her like any normal Slytherin would. To be honest, she was getting sick of the house politics. Lola was a nice girl, regardless of her being a Hufflepuff. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 01:23:34 PM Post #4 |
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Lola turned around sharply, her eyes wide with surprise, and a bit of fear. She hadn't expected that there would have been anyone else, lately she hadn't been to any of her classes, and everywhere she went she would find herself alone. This was a new thing for her. She realized it was Constanta, a Slytherin whom she had spoken to before, a Slytherin who didn't treat her how most Slytherins were expected to treat a Hufflepuff. She smiled weakly at her, the shock leaving her face. "Constanta? What brings you here?" she asked, not really knowing what to say. She walked over to one of the desks and hopped on it, sitting on the part made for the student to put their arms on, and she crossed her legs, facing Constanta. What a surprise. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 01:29:05 PM Post #5 |
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Constanta shrugged, stretching her legs over the edge of the desk. "I'm skipping class today. I'm not really in the state of mind that you need to actually care about learning. And I'm getting kind of sick of... people," she muttered, punctuating her statement with a sigh. "What about you? I would have thought you'd have a lot to talk about with someone after last night. Big party." Big disaster, more like. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 01:37:30 PM Post #6 |
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"Me? Oh, I didn't go last night. I just stayed up in my dormitory and did some work." she lied and shrugged as she ran a hand throguh her hair. "I've heard some talk about it, though. Seems like nothing I'd wish to get myself involved in." she continued to lie, as she gave Constanta a hopefully convincing smile. She made a face. "And I understand. I've actually been in that state of mind for a while, now. I haven't felt like it at all. I've just spent my days in my dormitory copying notes from people, I've been claiming I'm ill but as you see, that's nothing but a mere lie to get away from everything..." she said, her voice sounding a bit... odd. It didn't sound like her. She wondered why she had been feelnig that way. The only people she would actually try to see were Ian and Aubrey, other than that it was lie that she was sick to get out of class. She had to go back, sometime. She sighed softly as she twirled a piece of hair aronud her right index finger. "It seems a lot of people haven't been feelnig so well, emotionally." she stated, guessing Constanta felt the way Lola did, in one way or another. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 02:11:22 PM Post #7 |
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"Oh." It hadn't occurred to her that Lola would have stayed home from the party; she thought that she was one of the more social girls at Hogwarts. It was almost comforting to know that not everyone was infallibly outgoing. Stanta nodded in understanding. "Sometimes school is just too much to think about. This is a good place to take a break, though," she said, motioning to the classroom. The room was dark, since the windows were dusty and there were no candles or wall sconces to add artificial light. "I didn't have the greatest night at the party, to be honest," she added, pulling her knees to her chest. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 02:16:31 PM Post #8 |
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Lola nodded as she continued to mess with her blonde hair. "Yes, it really is. With things going on at home and here, class is the least of my worries." she said, as she let go of her hair and smoothed out her robes. She sighed softly and raised an eyebrow. "Why is that?" she asked, as she leaned her elbow on her knee, and let her chin rest in her hand. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 02:34:53 PM Post #9 |
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Constanta sighed, wondering if she should tell Lola about her biggest problem last night. How many people had she already told? She was pretty sure that she could trust Lola. From what she had seen of her so far, anyway. But she'd start with the small stuff. "I was supposed to go to the party with this guy, Maverick," she began, leaning forward to tell her story. "He's really handsome and seemed like a decent guy. But he dumped me at the last second, with no reason. So when I got there and he came over to ask me for forgiveness, I pretended it was all fine. We danced for one song, I kissed him, and then broke his wand in half." She remembered this last part with a smirk, proud of how she had tricked him and given him what he deserved. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 02:44:48 PM Post #10 |
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Lola began to play with her hair again as Constanta leaned in to tell her story. She gasped and then smirked. She chuckled maliciously and flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder. "That sounds like something I would do, good job, there. Boys can be so stupid, I mean, why would he dump you?" she asked, as she shook her head, the smirk still upon her porcelain face. She then sighed. "What'd he do after you snapped his wand?" she asked, no curious to know the boy's reaction. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 02:51:36 PM Post #11 |
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Constanta laughed, glad that Lola agreed with her. "Not a clue in the world. I mean, not to be vain, but I looked hot that night," she said, raising an eyebrow as though Maverick were there to listen to how ridiculous he was. She thought back to that night, to the immense feeling of power she had had after snapping his wand. "He just sort of stood there, shocked, and then I walked away. Because he is no longer worth my time." She grinned at Lola. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 03:00:25 PM Post #12 |
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Lola laughed at what Constanta said. "Maybe I should've gone just to see that happening, I would have laughed, honestly." she said, smirking. She smirked once more. "That's good, he obviously isn't worth your time, but that sounds empowering. I would've hit him with his now defective wand." she said, blushing a bit after realizing how horrible that may have sounded. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 03:04:12 PM Post #13 |
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Constanta chuckled at Lola's comment. "It probably wouldn't have been a bad idea to put his other wand temporarily out of action, if you know what I mean," she said with a sly wink. "It's too bad that you couldn't go, though. From what I've read and heard, a lot went on. Drama, thy name is Hogwarts." She had been especially interested to hear that Hellius had played a song on the piano for someone in the audience, though no one seemed to know who. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 03:13:26 PM Post #14 |
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Lola smirked and giggled. "Oh my, Constanta. That doesn't sound like a bad idea." she then shrugged. "I had no one to go with, really, but I'm sure there will be other opportunities." she said, her eyes twinkling as she anticipated being able to go to another dance and actually having people know it was her, though, this time she wouldn't be able to be with Ian, but that would probably be okay. They'd find time. She rolled her eyes. "Drama is so overrated, yet it seems to be what keeps things... interesting, around here." she said, as she continued to play with her hair. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 03:17:44 PM Post #15 |
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Stanta nodded. "Gossip is a never-ending fuel, it seems. And it feels like everyone's been directing their gossip at something else that happened to me last night, something I wish hadn't drawn so much attention." She bit her lip, knowing there was no turning back now. Lola would want to know what she was talking about, and she needed someone to talk to about it anyway. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 03:22:28 PM Post #16 |
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Lola nodded as she flipped her hair once more. She then raised an eyebrow and titled her head to the side a bit. Should she even ask? She bit her lip. "And what was it that happened to you, Constanta? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to..." she said, not really knowing how to word her question. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 03:27:29 PM Post #17 |
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Stanta shook her head and ruffled her own hair. She'd been sitting still for too long. She stood up from the desk and went to lean against the chalkboard. "Lola, what I'm about to tell you might frighten you. But I want you not to be afraid, because there's nothing to be afraid of." She closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, and then told Lola the long story. That she was a werewolf, and last night she had forgotten it was a full moon. Hellius was outside and within her reach, and when the centaurs arrived it got even worse. When she had finished, she stood there hesitantly, waiting to see Lola's reaction. |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 03:38:05 PM Post #18 |
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Lola watched Constanta hesitantly as she stood up. Lola remained seated on the desk. As Constanta told her the story, her mouth was a bit agape, as she took it all in. She was a werewolf? Full moon? Hellius? Her mouth was still slightly agape as Constanta finished the story. Lola sighed heavily, then looked at Constanta with a blank look upon her face. She nodded, and jumped off the desk. She walked up to Constanta and looked up at her, smiling warmly. She hadn't noticed how tall Constanta was, she made Lola feel a bit less than 4'11", then again Ian did that all the time, too. "I'm glad you felt comfortable enough to tell me that, Constanta. And it's okay, I'm not frightened. A bit shocked, yes, but obviously you felt the need to talk about it. I'm here to listen, you know?" she said, feeling so cliche at saying this, but she meant it. Constanta had been nothing but nice to her, why not return the favour? She stuffed her hands in her pockets. |
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| Constanta Lupei | Oct 13 2008, 03:44:34 PM Post #19 |
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Constanta smiled at Lola. "Thank you, Lola. I'm so glad you don't think less of me for it," she said quietly, looking down at her new friend. It was then that she realised that, although the Ministry and its cronies might think she was some sort of filthy half-breed, her friends at Hogwarts accepted her and supported her. It was a good feeling to know that there were people who wouldn't run from her when they learned what she was. Wanting to lighten the mood, she asked,"So, have you got your eye on anyone in particular in our year?" |
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| Lola Dior | Oct 13 2008, 03:58:00 PM Post #20 |
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Lola smiled back up at Constanta. She walked back to the nearest desk and jumped onto it, crossing her legs and began to mess with her hair, once more. Her heart dropped to her stomach as she asked her about having her eye on anyone. There was no way in hell she was going to tell Constanta that she was with Ian. Even if she had just told Lola something as serious as her being a werewolf. "I... don't, actually. I'm not up for any of that right now." she shrugged, hating that she had to lie. "What about yourself?" she asked, dying to just change the subject. |
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