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Date: January 16th, 2013
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| Emma Gray | Aug 8 2010, 02:32:32 PM Post #1 |
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Emma rushed onto the grounds, her eyes stinging. Everyone was inside the Great Hall, and the grounds seemed eerily deserted. Even owls seemed to not want to linger in the sky. The very presence which made Hogwarts so breathtaking was somehow missing, a jagged puzzle piece which had been lost. Emma wandered and collapsed, finally, on the edge of the Great Lake with a thud. She watched the gentle ripples of water as a soft breeze whipped through Emma's hair. Emma closed her eyes, felt the energy surge inside of her, an ocean current in her mind. Round and round, her head surged with electricity. Round and round, don't fall down. Her hands reached out for the grass beneath her and from her touch, the thin blades of grass shook, a breeze unfelt by any soul shaking them back and forth. A vine erupted from beneath the delicate skin on Emma's wrist, wrapping itself around her hand. Thorns poked into her skin, leaves forming to accompany them. As the growing vine slowed, a flower bloomed in the palm of Emma's hand, something she had never seen before--something she had created all her own. The petals, black, were crisp. Dead. Emma had never created something dead before, and just the thought panicked her. What if her powers were broken? Hands trembling, she yanked the vine from the opening in her wrist. A thin trickle of blood danced down her pale skin before the wound closed itself, skin as shiny and new as ever. Her broken creation lay in her hands. Frustrated and nervous, Emma tossed it into the lake and watched it sink. Was she broken? Had she lost herself? Would she ever be able to get back to who she was, before everything had fallen apart? What if she could never remember the Emma that everyone liked? She sighed, fell backwards, and rested her head in the grass, eyes towards the clouds in the sky. |
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| Lucy Hughes | Aug 8 2010, 02:54:26 PM Post #2 |
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Lucy strolled onto the grounds, wanting to be alone for her last moments with Hogwarts until she left for the next couple of months. Ha, she thought, smiling ruefully, as she kicked at the ground while she walked, her hands deep in her pockets, If I'm sad about leaving Hogwarts for the summer, I'll be terrible when I have to leave for good. At even that small thought of the future, Lucy felt her insides twist with uncertainty, so she quickly pushed her thoughts on to something else as she reached the lake. The lake had always been one of her favourite spots at Hogwarts. Lucy loved bodies of water generally, like the fast-flowing river by her home in the South Western country, but the lake had some really special memories for her. In the summer Lucy would always be paddling her feet, keeping cool, and she would stay out, just appreciating the lake as a whole, as late in the year as she could, without getting too cold. She fleetingly wondered if it was against the rules to swim or ice skate on the lake, as she had never seen anyone do it before. So wrapped up in her thoughts, it was a while before Lucy realised she wasn't alone. Her hands still deep in her jeans pockets, and her shoulders up by her ears, she turned to her left and saw a familiar blonde lying by the lake. Emma was obviously also wrapped in thoughts, and hadn't noticed Lucy approach. This was the reason that Lucy didn't rush over to see her immediately - the girls had once been close, but had fallen apart. But then Lucy's mind flashed to a snowball fight that they had shared and decided that their friendship probably still stood. "Hi Emma." Lucy's tone was not one of joy, or depression. It was neutral. It helped to hide the uncertainty Lucy felt about approaching Emma in a moment that she wasn't sure their friendship streched to. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 8 2010, 03:01:32 PM Post #3 |
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Emma, transfixed in her own little world, wasn't aware of the sounds of an approaching Lucy. She was in her very own snow globe, a sheltered world that no one could quite touch. Lucy's voice, however, pierced the wall Emma had set around herself--startled, Emma let out a tiny shriek and jumped. "Oh, Luce, it's just you," smiled Em, feeling relieved. "You scared me. I was just, uh.. thinking." Guiltily, Emma looked up at Lucy, wondering what had gone wrong. It was probably Emma's fault. She felt as though she was never around anymore, a face just blurring into a crowd. Everything had changed so much. Memories painfully jabbed at her like icicles. "How've you been?" asked Emma, patting the space beside her. "Get comfortable. Stay a while. It gets so lonely being by myself all the time..." |
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| Lucy Hughes | Aug 8 2010, 03:27:39 PM Post #4 |
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"Yeah," Lucy laughed through the word, making it sound as if Emma told her something she already knew, "I could tell." She sighed lightly, "I was too." Lucy sat at Emma invitation, but scooted forward so she was nearer the edge of the lake. In the early evening, it was still hot, and Lucy hoped the heat would continue all summer, because she loved it. She slowly removed her sandals as she talked. "I've been okay, you know." She always found it hard to answer that - in general she was good, but she obviously couldn't be happy the whole time. "What about you?" Lucy asked the question automatically; out of politeness. Both sandals were gone now, and she slid the hems of her skinny jeans up so they were tight around her calf, before dipping a toe into the water and gasping unconciously at the coldness of it. Biting her lip and steeling herself, Lucy plunged both her feet in. It didn't take long for the inital shock of the tempurature change to ease, and for the water to start feeling pleasant. Not being able to think of anything else to say, Lucy was finding the silence awkward. Then a question she had been wondering for a while about Emma burst from her before she could stop it. "What happened, Emma?" Lucy wasn't looking at her friend as she spoke, she was instead gazing over the smooth waters of the lake and the insignificant ripples her feet made. "You used to be really happy all the time. We used to have fun. And then... and then you just stopped." Stopped what? Stopped having fun? Stopped being Lucy's friend? Lucy left her statement hanging, not being able to comprehend what she was feeling into words. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 8 2010, 03:36:08 PM Post #5 |
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"I've been...okay," agreed Emma. She watched Lucy, smiling quietly. The silence between them was palpable, a wall Emma couldn't see herself climbing. Not today, not now. She was so tired of thinking. It felt like people were dancing on her brain like grapes to make wine out of her. Sighing, Emma scooted forward, removed her sandals, and dipped her feet in the water as well. She smiled quietly to herself. "What happened, Emma? You used to be really happy all the time. We used to have fun. And then... and then you just stopped." Suddenly the water didn't feel so comfortable anymore. It felt icy, frigid: intrusive. Frowning, Emma glanced at Lucy out of the corner of her eye and then looked towards the sky once again, unsure of what to say. Her mind was racing, but how could she even find the right words to string together? With a sigh, Emma stopped anxiously biting her lips and found her voice that had been locked away. "I don't really know, Luce. I don't know." She leaned forward and dipped her hands in the water. She ran her wet hands through her hair, instantly cooling off. "So much has changed. You know, with my mom and everything. I still miss her. Time is supposed to heal everything, but it hasn't gotten any better. And there's... there's a lot out there. Everything's changing. I'm just scared that I let it change me." A breeze softly blew past, and Emma shivered. "I don't think I'm less happy all the time," reasoned Emma. "Just realistic. I think I got it from Hellius. Way back when." She smiled at the memory. "But I don't know for sure, Luce. I'm sorry that it had to come to this, though. Awkward silences and side-ways glances. I never meant for things to get this..." Lonely? |
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| Lucy Hughes | Aug 8 2010, 03:58:16 PM Post #6 |
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Lucy watched Emma as she spoke, slightly regretting that she'd asked. Lucy felt as though she was supposed to be giving advice, or at least comforting words, but her brain had dried up. "Maybe," Lucy paused, wondering if she was taking Emma's words the wrong way, but then ploughed on, "Maybe change isn't such a bad thing, if you know who you are, and who you want to be. You know, inside." Lucy cringed inwardly at how corny that sounded, but said nothing about it, though a smile now played on her lips, and she was visited by the desire to laugh. "No, I'm sorry I said it." Lucy paused, before backtracking, and laughing slightly as she did so, "No, I'm not sorry I said it. I'm sorry I accused you." She sighed again, a habit that she was now finding hard to break, "You've been through a rough time and things like that change people. And I know you come out the other side a better person for getting through it, but I expected you to stay exactly the same and of course you wouldn't." Lucy found Emma's hand and squeezed it comfortingly, and looking her square in the face, she said, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me, and I'm sorry I let our friendship die." Lucy let Emma's hand go, feeling the contact for too long would be weird, even in a moment like this, and looked back over the lake again, before laughing. "You know, I never really liked you and Hellius anyway. But I'm sorry about what happened between you." |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 8 2010, 04:11:13 PM Post #7 |
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Emma's head was swimming with sudden happiness. She laughed, feeling a little lighter. "I never liked us all that much either, if we're being totally honest here. I mean, there's only so many times your boyfriend can almost 'accidentally' kill you before you should probably reconsider your judgement." Em rolled her eyes and looked down at her hands, the same hands which Lucy had held. The same hands which Emma had just sprouted vines from. She glanced at Lucy and smiled uneasily, her mind still a Tilt-A-Whirl of worries and woes. "It's okay, though. I was never mad at you, or anyone else. I would have done the same if I were you. We're young, we're not heroes." She looked at the sky. Yet. "I'm worried, though. About what the future holds. But I feel like we'll be okay, and even if we're not.. well, I guess I'll just have to die trying to make a change. SO, if we're assuming I'm going to drop dead sometime soon--Snape's got it in for me, I'm telling you--I think it'd be safe to say I'd like us to be friends again so I could have another awesome snowball fight. You know, before I croak." Emma giggled. "Seriously. Well, not about the dying part, about the friend part." |
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| Lucy Hughes | Aug 8 2010, 04:40:42 PM Post #8 |
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Lucy laughed, properly this time, and maybe a little obnoxiously. She sobered quickly, however, as Emma turned the topic the future, a prospect that was starting to scare her. In fact, the words that were coming out of Emma's mouth were starting to scare her, before she twisted it so that it was funny. This time, when Lucy laughed, it was more forced, as her mind was still thinking about what Emma had said. Lucy had to agree. Although she didn't like to think about dying, and would prefer to live to a ripe old age, and yes, make a change, but survive it, dying for a cause seemed a good way to go. Lucy shook her head slightly, to get those thoughts out of her head. Now was not the right time to think about things like that. She needed to work on her friendship with Emma, before she started dying all over the place. "Yeah. Friends." She smiled at Emma, a genuine smile that lit up her whole face and she suddenly felt light inside. Lucy kicked her feet in the water, making them splash, before deciding that they were numb enough and pulling them back onto dry land. "Can we go up to the feast, now? I know we have to put up with Slytherin winning, but I've been packing and haven't been there yet." She picked up her sandals, and let the dangle from one hand, the other extended for Emma to help her up. A hand of friendship. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 8 2010, 04:46:15 PM Post #9 |
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Emma beamed. "Yeah, let's go stuff our faces. Who knows, maybe we can start a food fight. I'd love to throw something at King Kahn." Smirking, Emma grabbed Lucy's hand, and pulled herself off of the ground. "Merci beaucoup!" Emma stretched, cracked her neck, and then sped off towards the castle. "FIRST ONE TO THE GREAT HALL GETS FIRST DIBS ON FRED WEASLEY THIS SUMMER!" |
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| Lucy Hughes | Aug 8 2010, 04:50:35 PM Post #10 |
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Lucy laughed, loudly and carefree. "Oh, you didn't just go there!" She exclaimed, then followed Emma into the castle, as fast as she could manage. Which, in the scheme of things, wasn't really that quick. |
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| Precious Hindert | Aug 11 2010, 02:33:30 PM Post #11 |
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Precious stormed onto the grounds, Genesis' words still ringing in her head. Why did her former best friend have to bring up awkward moments? Didn't she understand that the past was the past, and that should be left behind? Nothing should be brought up, nothing. It was forgotten and buried up by happier (or not) memories. She made her way down to the edge of the lake, the summer heat beating down upon her. She promised herself she wouldn't ruin her Dior dress, but whatever, she could always buy a new one. The Slytherin glanced around her, making sure that no one was around. When the coast was clear, she stripped down to almost nothing - leaving her Victoria's Secret lace bra and panties on. Some perve might be lurking and she wouldn't want to be caught in the nude. Checking one more time to see if there was anyone around, she dipped her foot into the cold water. A shock ran up her leg. Get it over with. Plugging her nose, she dove into the water. Ah, that familiar feeling. Her legs seizing up, almost like a cramp. They couldn't part anymore, because a glittery, sea green fin replaced them. It had been a while since she 'transformed' but she wouldn't know how much alone time she would have, seeing as her parents were now home. The (now) mermaid swam with her head above the water. Her dark hair was flat against her head and the water was on her lips. Annik would find this very interesting. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 11 2010, 02:38:09 PM Post #12 |
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Quickly, trying to catch her breath, Emma ran back onto the grounds cursing under her breath. She'd managed not only to make it all the way back to the Great Hall, but then (of course) fail to realize she had left her bag beside the lake for quite some time. In her quick-to-act mind, she failed to realize she could just accio the damn thing and bolted towards the lake. From a distance, Emma could see someone swimming. Thinking of how unusual that was, Em slowed down her pace and tried to get a closer look at who was swimming. With an unhappy jolt of realization, Em couldn't mistake that silky black hair for anyone else. Precious Hindert, bobbing in the water like a floating device. Em rolled her eyes. She approached the edge of the lake, grabbed her bag, and then waved to Precious. All Em could see was a floating head, for the rest of Precious was obscured by the murky lake water. Em did think she saw something green glittering beneath the surface though: brief, like the sparkle of a diamond. Then the water rippled, and the reflection was lost. Emma smiled. "You have time to swim? I thought you surely would've used your free time to torture someone." |
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| Precious Hindert | Aug 11 2010, 02:44:43 PM Post #13 |
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Someone came running down the hill with blond, wavy hair and a pale, thin figure. That someone was Emma Gray. Shit. She cocked her head, trying to remain above the surface. Flicking her tail, she tilted her body upright to hide her fin . . which Em hopefully hadn't seen. "Well Emma," she said blinking. "Would you like to volunteer yourself? It's the end of the term, I'll make it extra special." |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 11 2010, 02:51:23 PM Post #14 |
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Emma couldn't help but to roll her eyes and force a laugh, rigid and fake. "Sure. But to do that, you know, you kind of have to get out of the water." Em glanced down at the ground, to where Precious' dress was. "Dior? I'd never let my Diors touch the ground. But hey, if that's how you roll." Em looked at Precious. The water was.. different around her. Em's eyes narrowed. She caught a quick glimpse of something colorful again, not the color of flesh. In fact, even the water around Precious was moving in mysterious patterns... not like one would see had she been keeping herself upright with two legs. Emma arched an eyebrow. Maybe her imagination was getting the best of her? "Get out of the water, then," said Emma suddenly. |
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| Precious Hindert | Aug 11 2010, 02:58:36 PM Post #15 |
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"I know that Em," she said, rolling her eyes. But what would be her excuse? Emma couldn't know. No, she couldn't. Only very few knew and Emma clearly wasn't on that list. "I've got plenty more at home. Money isn't a problem." Anything to stall away the attention from her. Although, seeing her white Dior on the floor did make her regret just tossing it. What would she wear if she got out of the water? ..If. "How about you come here? Some old fashioned drowning would be enough." |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 11 2010, 03:04:23 PM Post #16 |
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Emma smiled delicately. Should she? Should she get into the water with Precious? It was like diving into the water with a snake, venom dripping from its fangs. Em smirked. Wandless, both girls were defenseless. It felt like a strange comfort and, without really thinking things through, Emma pulled her summer dress over her head, ran her fingers through her curls, and slipped into the lake, all skin and blue lace. Emma swam in circles, a way away from Precious. Then she straightened, and began to make her way closer to her. "So are you gonna drown me or what? Precious Hindert, all bark, no bite," teased Em lazily. |
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| Precious Hindert | Aug 11 2010, 03:12:39 PM Post #17 |
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So maybe Emma wasn't one to play games. But Precious already had a back up plan in her mind. As soon as Emma entered the water, a smirk crawled upon her plump lips, growing wider as she approached. "You know me, Emma," said Precious, swimming backwards away from her. "I like to play a little with my prey first." After the words left her mouth, she disappeared under the water. With a flick of her tail, she swam underneath Emma, careful not to touch her. She glanced up only to see the sun's streams of light dancing on the edge of the water. Even though it wasn't necessary, she went up for air. Only to appear human to the other girl. "I need you hopeless," she teased, then disappeared yet again. This time, she swam in a tight circle around the girl, then dove deeper. And on the way, her slimy fin brushed up against Emma's legs. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 11 2010, 03:18:17 PM Post #18 |
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Panic. The scary kind of panic, the kind that grabs you in its tight grip and refuses to let go: that's what Emma was feeling. A tightness in her chest, pressure against her heart, an incredible beating faster and faster.. Emma's eyes widened, and in her sheer panic she forgot to keep her head above water. It slipped under, water filling her stomach through her open mouth. She screamed, bubbles rising to the surface. Emma pushed herself back up, and swam backwards. "W-What," She looked underneath the water for Precious. It must've been a monster that lived in the lake, it must've been one of those slimy little things... Precious hadn't come up for air yet. Emma's heart was racing. What was that? |
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| Precious Hindert | Aug 11 2010, 03:27:28 PM Post #19 |
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The bottom of the lake wasn't pretty. Plants threatened to grab your arms and never let go. Fish swam by, hoping to hitch a ride on your ..fin. It had been a while since she went up for air, and Emma surely was freaking out. The touch had been on accident, even though Emma must have suspected something else. After all, no one believed mermaids lived in the lake, right? With one powerful flick, she was on her way to the surface. For good measures, she dramatically drew in a deep breath. "It's got me Emma," she cried. This would make the game more fun. "Help, it's wrapped around my legs." she pleaded. |
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| Emma Gray | Aug 11 2010, 03:34:36 PM Post #20 |
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This whole adventure was slowly turning into quite possibly the worst decision of Emma Gray's life, hand in hand with dating Hellius Surla and eating that roll. Emma was about to puke it up faster than Precious could drown. Oh, God. Don't think about that. Emma was half convinced she was going to die. "I...just...f*ck!" Emma closed her eyes, felt her energy surge through her. "Elementium." Something powerful, more powerful than Emma could comprehend, was taking over--magic, like electricity, buzzing around the atoms of her brain like ping pong balls. Her breathing slowed, uneven and rushed, and-- A series of vines snaked from the grounds and dove into the water. One circumvented around Emma's hips and lifted her up, planting her roughly on the edge of the lake. The other vine tightened around Precious's waist. Emma closed her eyes, concentrating on keeping her energy focused: one wrong thought, and she could hurt Precious. Even Em was smarter than to poke a sleeping dragon, especially when that dragon is drowning... |
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