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Post by lovingthissite on Feb 15, 2010 15:21:23 GMT
i've never told a lie and that makes me a liar [/color][/font] NEVER MADE A BET BUT WE GAMBLE WITH DESIRE
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Zane skitted to a halt finding himself confronted with one of the other teachers, Thomas Moore. He smirked as good ol' Tom asked about Kaleb."Over there." Zane flicked his head to Kaleb, who could barely move. Then moved quickly as he was able, flicking his wand toward Thomas.Flipendo he said to himself and moving backward and over a desk, he desperately began to think in his head deliberation, divination, and desperation. His body already starting to apparate in is extreme need to get away, it was a black mist that began to filter through the room.
He was going to get away he had too, Zane didn't care anymore everyone had turn their backs a long time ago, well not anymore, if there was one thing Zane knew, he wasn't going to let himself be caught. However, something screwed him up, rope wrapped around his body and caused his wand to fly away from him, the black smoke seem to exploded as Zane dropped to the ground, still in his classroom, he yelled angrily as pain welled in his legs."Damnit! Let go of me!" He swore over and over trying to writher out of the rope around him.
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Post by kaleb on Feb 15, 2010 15:49:42 GMT
Kaleb mentally smiled as Thomas entered the room. He was glad that someone had found out, that they had got there in time, and that Vicky had told someone. Thomas was the head of Slytherin, and he wondered why Vicky had ended up telling him, after all, she'd gone to the head of Gryffindor, hadn't she? There had to be some explination! He'd ask her as soon as he got use of his body back. He hoped that was soon too, as he hated feeling so out of control. He needed control to keep him sane, it was the way he'd been brought up. In control of emotion and yourself. Never slip up. That was the mantra his dad had drummed into him as a kid, and it was stuck in his head now. He hated his father, but he had to admit that he was a pretty wise guy! If Kaleb hadn't lost control out on the lawns with Zane, he wouldn't be in this position at the moment.
Kaleb's eyes widened and he began to feel his limbs again. Thomas must have cast the releasing spell. Kaleb pulled his legs to his chest and sat up, watching as Zane was in ropes and yelling. "Game. Over." Kaleb said, his voice hoarse. He was choking back sobs, as this was really over! All that had happened played in his head like a movie, and he was glad that it didn't turn out worse, because Zane could have done worse things than take away his control. He eyed Zane with contempt, hoping, praying that he would go to azkaban and get what he deserved. "Thank you, Proffessor Moore." [/color] kaleb nodded at the proffessor, who was concentrating on keeping Zane under his watchful eye.[/color][/size][/blockquote] THE AGE TO COME // zane WOULD SAY // plot-worthy thread! THIS POET LIES // taken from shakespeare’s 17th Sonnet SUCH HEAVENLY TOUCHES // 352 words NE’ER TOUCHED // clothes EARTHLY FACES // made by me! (-:
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Post by thomas on Feb 15, 2010 16:12:32 GMT
Thomas' eyes watched Zane as he dodged his curses with a sheild charm. He flicked his head to Kaleb for a second, and flicked his wand, releasing him from whatever spell Zane had cast. He just hoped he was alright. Emotionally and Physically. He realised what Zane was doing just in time, and flicked his wand. Ropes burst from the tip of his wand and wrapped themselves around Zane. he wasn't going to let Zane get away, not after all that he'd done to those two childeren. Kaleb and Vicky, would they ever be the same after his sick and twisted Games.
That's what they were, and Tom smiled as he heard Kaleb's statement. "You were playing a game, that's all it was to you wasn't it? You messed with their lives, their emotions. Your not God. But you will be locked away, don't you worry about that, you'll be going to hell" [/color] Thomas snarled, crossing to where Zane's wand had flown, and picking it up. He put it in his robes pocket and walked over to Kaleb, his eyes on Zane at all times. "It's alright, son. Are you ok? Did he harm you?"[/color] Thomas asked, glaring at the sorry excuse for a man that was called Zane.[/size][/blockquote]
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Post by lovingthissite on Feb 15, 2010 16:33:48 GMT
i've never told a lie and that makes me a liar [/color][/font] NEVER MADE A BET BUT WE GAMBLE WITH DESIRE
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Zane gave up the ropes and just laid there swearing over and over until he just faltered and just stopped, silence coming from him, until he heard someone announcing his defeat."The game is far from over...I'll get you all back, I swear it! Don't think because you got one Death Eater, you got all of us!" The words slipped out of Zane's mouth before he realized what he had said. Where had that come from? He wasn't even a Death Eater to begin with.
He laid his face flat against the cold ground sighing deeply.I might as well be one. He thought desperately to himself, there was no more chances for him anyway, and the only way, was to go down, he truly was throwing himself in to hell, but he was going to take a few people with him if he had to. He thought about Ligasto, he wasn't even sure if he was a Death Eater, but if he was, he could get caught, and that meant the only person Zane could trust would be gone, he couldn't let that happen."You people can't even see what right in front of you...that damn Dark Mark." Zane spouted, not even sure what he was saying himself, praying to, not praying swearing that if this didn't work out he was going to rip someone limb from limb.
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Post by victoriabennett on Feb 15, 2010 16:49:19 GMT
professor lupin hadn't followed her, and whether that was a good thing or not she didn't know. him not having followed her meant that she would be able to get to the defence against the dark arts classroom without having to shove past her charms teacher, and so she had a better hope of getting there before something went horribly wrong. however, that meant he would have gone to hermione, which meant she would need to repeat her story once again, and she wasn't sure whether she was ready to do that quite yet. maybe if she stuttered a bit and made her eyes damp she'd be able to put it off until a bit later.
'don't think because you got one death eater, you got all of us.' what the hell!? she would have noticed a dark mark on his arm, so he had to be lying, didn't he? then again, voldemort had died over twenty years ago, and zane would only have been five at the very oldest. that would mean he wouldn't have a mark, and so the ministry wouldn't have been able to pick up on the fact that he was one of them. she poked her head through the door and spotted zane bound in ropes. thomas was there too, and so was kaleb.
instictively, she walked over to him and put her hand out to him to help him up onto his feet. by the looks of things, she had been right. zane hadn't liked the news at all and had tried to make a run for it. professor moore had obviously got there in time to stop him going through the door, and hermione's enchantments prevented apparition within the school grounds. whether kaleb would realise that zane had used him or would still be convinced that zane loved him, she couldn't say, but she just hoped it wasn't the latter.
tagged: tom, zane, & kale words: 316 wearing: click credit: vicky !? comments: loving this plot!
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Post by kaleb on Feb 15, 2010 18:26:45 GMT
Kaleb felt sick when Zane proclaimed he was a death eater. He hadn't seen the mark though! Although he supposed that the newest followers wouldn't have it, making them that much harder to catch. Kaleb bent over and clutched his stomach as he heaved. He'd kissed a deatheater, he'd wanted to have sex with him! That was just so wrong! He managed not to be sick, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth. That explained alot, as it took a twisted man to be a death eater, and Zane sure was twisted! "Take a bite out of death. I sure hope death is what's waiting for you, you sick, twisted pervert. Never come near me again" Kaleb spat at Zane, turning his head away because he couldn't bear to look at him. He saw Vicky walk in, and he took her hand as she helped him up.
He couldn't say anything else, he felt to sick. How could he think he loved him? It was sick what that man had done. Sick! Kaleb pulled Vicky into a quick hug, and he began to shake. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't control it. All the pent up anger and emotion came out at once. He was a wreck.Zane had broken him, and all that was left was shattered peices of confidence, and the person that Kaleb used to be. He used to be strong, he used to be s true Slytherin, and Zane had took that away. Strong Kaleb wouldn't have been crying on the shoulder of his Gryffindor one time lover, strong Kaleb wouldn't have kissed Zane in the first place. Weak Kaleb had lost control, and now he was paying the price. What if his dad found out? He would kill Kaleb! He could practically hear his voice resounding in his head. 'stupid boy! What the hell do you think you were doing? Ruining my reputation! that's what you were doing! You're no son of mine!' He was sure it would go something along the lines of that, along with some bruises left on Kale's skin. Strong Kaleb would never have let his dad beat on him, but he wasn't strong anymore. [/color][/size][/blockquote] THE AGE TO COME // zane WOULD SAY // plot-worthy thread! THIS POET LIES // taken from shakespeare’s 17th Sonnet SUCH HEAVENLY TOUCHES // 352 words NE’ER TOUCHED // clothes EARTHLY FACES // made by me! (-:
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Post by thomas on Feb 15, 2010 18:33:36 GMT
Thomas watched Zane with hawk-like eyes. He wasn't letting this idiot of a man out of his sights. When he proclaimed he was a deatheater, Thomas scowled. It seemed as though he was telling the truth. After alol, why would you lie about that? Being a death eater would result in an automatic sentance in Askaban, or something along those lines, he was sure! So why would Zane lie? "That explains alot, Shames. You make me sick. Proclaiming this so proudly, after what you did to those kids. That poor boy thinks he loves you. You are no man. You are a monster" [/color] Thomas said bitterly, hating this man with every fibre of his being. he would kill him, but Zane deserved more pain than that. And Azkaban seemed to be the place for him, seen as he was so soul-less though, Thomas wondered if the Dementors would have any effect. He claimed responsibility for the mark too, and Thomas smiled with satisfaction that his theory had been right. "Your for it now, Shames. Hell is where you're going."[/color] Thomas spat, hating the man. Tom saw Vicky walk in, and he was about to stop her, but she went straight to Kaleb. They had been through alot, and they needed someone who understood, so he let them be. "You broke that poor boy. he'll hate you forever"[/color] Tom pointed out, using his head to indicate Kaleb. Poor boy had suffered alot, and no one knew what had happened before Tom had gotten there, they would have to ask Kaleb later, and find out what had gone on. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by lovingthissite on Feb 15, 2010 18:58:24 GMT
i've never told a lie and that makes me a liar [/color][/font] NEVER MADE A BET BUT WE GAMBLE WITH DESIRE
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Zane just laughed rolling over onto his back, but he stopped looking from Kaleb to Vicky, his eyes flickering, with guilt, he suddenly felt horrible, but he couldn't just go back on what he said, he had chosen his path, and there was no going back now his eyes flashed to Thomas changing to hate."I am fully aware of where I am headed Moore, but i am going to make sure i am taking some people with me" Zane spat squirming again he swore giving up again,of course i had to loose my wand he mumbled to himself, staring at his only source of magic in Thoma's pocket.
There was no way he could get it, and there was no way in heck he was going to beg for anything. He heard Moore's lecturing and, he shook his head and sighed."I..know..what I did...." He said as quietly as humanly possible, he didn't know what else to say. He just laid there feeling sick about what he had done, and what he just admitted being.
He couldn't even look at Kaleb, he couldn't bring himself to, he was a awful person, and he knew it, and he was heading somewhere only people like him should be. He was done fighting, might as well just let them kill him right here. But even Moore wouldn't do that.
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Post by victoriabennett on Feb 17, 2010 12:47:15 GMT
kaleb accepted vicky's help, which she took to mean that he didn't hate her for having told people about the now rope-bound monster. what really surprised her was being pulled into a hug, before the slytherin began to shake and cry. he was a good two inches taller than her, so it would have been rather difficult for her to have made him feel protected. then again, she was a gryffindor with a fiery temper, and was also of age. zane was only eight years older than her, and seemed actually rather immature. in other words, she was pretty confident that she could take him on with her wand. even if she hadn't been a model pupil and had gotten into trouble a few times, vicky was getting pretty good grades.
victoria was glad to see that her potions professor was handling the talking, and handling it rather well. her charms professor was probably speaking to the headmistress at that very moment, and the ministry of magic would more than likely know about it between her leaving her office and arriving at the classroom. in the mean time, she'd just keep her arms around kaleb until he was able to stop crying. crying was good, vicky didn't have a problem with it, but she knew kaleb would feel pretty weak standing there in the arms of a gryffindor with tears flooding down his cheeks. either way, she'd be there for him. zane seemed to be making futile attempts to look as if he felt guilty and regretted what he had done, but she highly doubted it was genuine. good guys did genuine, not paedophiles.
tagged: tom, zane, & kale words: 274 wearing: click credit: vicky !? comments: au revoir zane!
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Post by kaleb on Feb 17, 2010 16:17:57 GMT
Kaleb shook, he shook until he felt physically tired. And then he shook some more. His arms clung to Vicky's frame, and he was glad she was holding him up, because if she hadn't been, he probably would have been on the floor by now. He felt like that if someone nudged him gently, he would fall to the floor and shatter. And so what if that sounded dramatic, after all he'd been through in that past hour, he was surprised that he was even standing with Vicky's help! Eventually, the tears stopped, at least for a little while. He raised his hands to his eyes and rubbed them till they were red. He glanced over at the pitiful man on the floor, and then met Vicky's eyes. He moved his hands back around her and pressed his mouth to her ear. "Thank you, I'm sorry I doubted you" He whispered, his throat, raw and hurting from all the crying and yelling he'd done. He just wanted to sleep now, but he knew that there would be alot of questions that the head and professor Moore would want to ask.
He couldn't bear answering the questions, not the way he felt! He didn't want to relive all that had happened, and definately not today. He needed some time to calm down and relax. He'd been through too much, he was becoming overloaded with emotion! Emotion that had made him look weak in front of the head of Slytherin, Zane, and Vicky, the Gryffindor who held the Slytherin as he cried. Yeah, that would be great for her thoughts about him! She probably thought he was just stupid and soppy and weak, and he hated being weak, because weak people got hurt. [/color][/size][/blockquote] THE AGE TO COME // zane WOULD SAY // plot-worthy thread! THIS POET LIES // taken from shakespeare’s 17th Sonnet SUCH HEAVENLY TOUCHES // 295 words NE’ER TOUCHED // clothes EARTHLY FACES // made by me! (-:
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Post by thomas on Feb 17, 2010 16:30:27 GMT
Thomas felt sorry for the two kids, who had suffered at the arms of this monster. He wished that they had figured him out sooner, so it would be less painful for them. And the poor boy, Tom was especially sorry for him, because it was all so recent, and he'd only just found out about Zane using him, or at least that was what he'd peiced together from what Kaleb had said, although they would get the full story later. He doubted that Kaleb would want to answer questions tonight, and neither would Vicky, but it would be better if they could start on the issue with all the details as soon as possible. "You will not go anywhere near them again, you hear me, Shames? And you're going down alone." [/color] Tom sneered, hating this thing, and all that he had done to hurt and endanger the children of Hogwarts. Tom tried to keep his eye off the two, as it seemed like quite a personal moment, and he didn't want Kaleb to feel embarrased about his breakdown. Tom was pretty sure he'd have reacted the same way! Besides, the poor child had been through a lot! Thomas kept his want pointed on the asshole that had done that to them, and he just glared at him. He couldn’t wait for the headmistress to get here, as it was imperative that action was taken, and Tom was going to personally make sure that he paid for this, even if it meant working on a persecution himself![/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Administrator on Mar 3, 2010 8:11:29 GMT
SUMMARY hermione, theodore, and jessica soon arrive at the defence against the dark arts classroom, to find zane shames wrapped in ropes with the potions master pointinghis wand at him, and two students to one side. hermione tells zane that he is no longer welcome at hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, and that he needn't gather his things as he won't be allowed them in azkaban. he is escorted off the premises, and hermione begins working on the paperwork, after she and jessica hear the story from the two professors, since the students are unable to recite it right now.
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