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Post by corneredrose on Oct 24, 2009 17:06:07 GMT
Muse placed the vial on the desk, stumbling, breathing hard as if she had just run a mile. She bit her lower lip and looked at Chris. "...kiss...me...Chris." Her hand went up to her head, it felt like acid had been litarlly dumped into her brain. She involintarily took the sleeve of his robe, "Please..."
What was she saying, what was her brain, or what fractured part of it was doin this, then it hit hur, it wasn't a love potion, it was, a desire manpulation.
She swore, her brain couldn't fight it, she pulled down on his sleeve, standing up on her tippy toes, she kissed him before he could reply to her fragmented sentences. Her brain had litrally taken the thing she had stuffed down into the back of her head and made them realitly, this is why she never made this type of potion, there was no way out of it.damn
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Post by dan on Oct 24, 2009 17:13:37 GMT
Chris could see it was effecting her and as soon as she started talking he knew what she was going to say crap he thought but before he could reply she kissed him, there was a moment of shock where he just stood there, he should have expected it to happen but he hadnt at least its just a kiss he thought kissing her back slightly then pushed himself away from her no i cant lead her on.. he thought and said "you dont want this its the potion" he then backed away keeping his eyes on her, that was when he backed into the wall well i cant get further away he thought looking at Muse. [/size]
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 24, 2009 17:20:31 GMT
Muse stood there, but her brain pressed her to pull out the truth, no, no, but she couldn't hold it."Chris, its okay, the potion, has little to do with it"
Muse screamed mentally at herslef, no brain, don't tell him, please not yet."I have wanted to do this sense the first time. I called that potion....-Muse fought, biting her lip, makin it bleed slightly-" But it was not use, she couldn't hold it, she stepped up to him, placeingh her hand on his face, and before she kissed him again she said softly"i called it First Kiss."
The potion was beginning to drain from her system, but she didn't want to, now that he knew that part, it didn't matter.
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Post by dan on Oct 24, 2009 17:33:13 GMT
Chris suddenly became confused when she said the potion had little to do with it whats she on about of course its the potion. He watched as she walked towards him, he was backed up against a wall so couldnt escape, he listend to her but was slightly shocked at what she said im her.. but before he could finish that thought she kissed him again, he pushed her away and held her at arms length. "Im going to do this because you want to and because if you get it out of your system the potion might stop working too, but you have to leave me alone after this, look you need to find a guy your age who cares about you, not me" he said then before he could give her a chance to answer he pulled her back to him and kissed her. [/size]
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 24, 2009 17:49:09 GMT
Muse's brain slowly began to churn, but his words those dead words sliced through her heart, ( OOC: Cry by Rihanna comes in here, so listen to as you read). She pulled back as he kissed her, the potion had lost its jive, he had said the ging that broke it, the thing that killed her desire.
she back away, she felt the tears emerging but she instantly cut them back, she was not goint to look weak and helpless, she wasn't goint to have him feel bad because she ended up like this with him, she couldn't. With a strong voice, and a fake smile she began to speack. "I am sorry, i don't know what came over me....your right that potion did beat mine."
She paused her eyes dashin around the room, she spotted her want, she took it up and turned for the door, mechanically going throuh the motions, killing the idea of crying."Now i'll have to out due it..." She smiled again, it was painful, her heart was beginnin to numb but she still managed to keep a straight happy face."You should get some sleep, and so should i, i'll see you." she turned the nob and walked into the hall, and then she flew, she ran as fast as she could back to her room.
And thats when she broke, she fell to her knees against the door as she locked it, she kept muddering over and over, no no no no no no no........tears ran down her face as she just began to sob uncontrollably, she couldn't stop, she couldn't breath.
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Post by dan on Oct 24, 2009 18:04:29 GMT
Chris just stood there sternly watching her with his hands in his pockets he needed to cut her off him completely so he wasnt going to give her the satisfaction of even giving her a smile, when she had left Chris let out a long breath that he had been holding in "for gods sake why do things like this happen to me" he said kicking the chest. "the only god damn reason im in slytherin is because things like this happen to me and the only way i can stop it is by being cruel.." he said then let out a sigh, he sat down on the bed for a while looking at the floor. "Im the first weasley in Slytherin.. maybe im just.. well a freak" he said then stood up. He pulled the vial out of his pocket and threw it at a wall where it smashed good riddance he thought and left the room. [/size]
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 24, 2009 18:18:12 GMT
Muse had fallen asleep next to her door, when her eyes opened, she wondered why she was on the floor, then the memories of yesterday flooded her, she bit her lip as a tear slid down her cheek, don't you dare cry, she told herself, she stood up and quickly standing up she got dressed nad threw on her robe. She had to make through an entire day, she couldn't start crying now. She couldn't let herself...No she wouldn't even think it.
She grabbed her wand of the floor and went into the hall, her heart dugged her to the storage room, and relucntlantly she went in peaked inside, empty, good, but she did notcie the broken vial, the color of silver, and the smell of vanilla, her potion. She backed away shakin her head, she went to her potion room without another thouht, her heart stopped, as she opened the door, the fould smell of burned herbs reached her, she stepped into the room, broken class, burning boxes, spilled potions met her,no.
All her work destroyed, who could have done this? she looked around, nothin, nothing was left, everything she had bought, everything she had made, gone, and now not even her, potion, she winced as she thought his name.
She bit her lip, no shw wouldn't cry, but because of this she exploded instead. "INCENDIO!" She screamed, and the whole room sparked into flame, she blinked, what....no.."Finite Incantatum.." She whispered, the fire cut off, leaving a very burned room. She turned closing the door, she sank against, her head banigng rhythmacally on it, what was she to do now, her one room where she could drown in her work ws destroyed, who could have done that?
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Post by hermionemalfoy on Oct 25, 2009 22:40:08 GMT
It had had to be done. Potions were an extremely powerful branch of magic, and could be very good or very bad. Chances weren't something that could be taken with the magical brews, and the concoctions of a fourth year weren't something that Hermione could risk having around the castle. One stir in the wrong direction could turn a cure for a sore throat into a poison. They had to be destroyed, and Hermione had done so.
"Expelliarmus!" She muttered, flicking her wand in Muse's direction. She was clearly very unhappy about the whole scene, and despite her age, her magic could still pose a hazard to Hermione. Another charm burst from the end of her wand, transfiguring the thick wooden door into a soft wall of feathers.
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 25, 2009 22:47:35 GMT
Muse fell back, as the door magicaly became nothing but feathers, her head hit hard, but she didn't move, she lay there staring into the ceilin the pain in her head was nothing compared to her heart, tears didn't fall but she began to choke on the air. Don't cry idiot, shy thought.
She moaned the pain numbing her thoughs, how wonderful, she could feel the headache rising, it was so painful, so blissful, so wonderful. The pain that had racked her chest began to numb as the pain in her head exploded into a thousand lights.
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Post by hermionemalfoy on Oct 25, 2009 22:53:45 GMT
"Potions can be dangerous Muse. I'm afraid you won't be making any more outside of lesson times." Hermione stated, walking across the room and crouching down near the fourteen year old. Her job was to ensure the safety of all of the pupils at Hogwarts, and not allow one student to pose a hazard to the others simply because it was a hobby of hers. Sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind.
Unsure as to whether or not the girl could hear her, or if she could, whether or not she was paying attention, she said her name again. "Muse?" She'd always found it quite difficult to get students to pay attention to her - once they stopped, it took a lot to get them focused again.
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 25, 2009 22:58:25 GMT
"Chris...is..that you?" Muse said, hearing a voice enter her ears, but she didn't know it, what was it, whos was it, she didn't understand what it said.
The pain in her head seem to deepen, and the one in her chest was coming back,no, she didn't want it back she jsut wanted to die there, as if she never existed, as if she had never met Chris, as if she had never been born, that little girl on the streets.
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Post by hermionemalfoy on Oct 26, 2009 9:43:48 GMT
Hermione let out a sigh of relief to hear Muse speak. As odd, for lack of a better word, as she was, Hermione was glad that Muse was apparently ok. "Actually, no. It's Professor Malfoy." She replied, finally responding to Muse's question. The mentioning of the word Chris immediately brought to mind George Weasley's son, but there was more than just one Chris at Hogwarts that year.
Hermione could tell by the expression on the girl's face that she was in pain. Standing up again, she walked quickly over to the main store cupboard and flicked her wand at it, removing the charm that protected the potions within. Pushing open the door, she pulled a small vial of lavender liquid from the shelf and shut the door, placing the charm back upon the cupboard.
"Here, drink this. It'll ease the pain." She said as she walked back over to the girl on the floor, crouching down and handing her the potion, before picking her wand up off of the floor and placing it on a table.
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 26, 2009 19:24:05 GMT
Muse felt the potion placed into her hand, she heared the voice echoe to her, and she winced, ease the pain, it cant do that good. Muse set the vial next to her, still staring dazed into the ceiling, her eyes seem to roll to the back of her head, she just wanted it to all bea horrible dream she was having while she was curled in her bed in the abanded hotel on the streets, a sickly wonderful nightmare.
"....you destroyed.....everything...i don't even have my... her voice died away as she was about to mention her vanilla potion she had made, when she ahd first met Chris. She turned her head as Hermione knelt back down beside her, she didn't want to look at her, she had taken everything, now she didn't even have her work.
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Post by dan on Oct 26, 2009 20:10:08 GMT
Chris who had thought long and hard about what he had said to Muse felt rather sorry he had been a bit harsh but then again he didnt want to date Muse he didnt realy like her in that way at all, she was cute but he wasnt looking for something that lasts. Chris had decided to go back to the room with the chest and clean the stuff of the wall before a teacher found it. He was walking past Muse's potion room when he heard his name oh great she isn't over me he thought stepping into the room.
Chris froze when his eyes processed what he saw, Hermione kneeling down beside Muse well ive walked into this one he thought then let out a laugh literally he then looked at both of them "Sorry" he said about the laugh.. Chris paused a moment before asking "So.. what happend?" [/size]
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Post by corneredrose on Oct 26, 2009 20:17:16 GMT
Muse moaned as the voice she knew ran through her ears, why now? After everything else why this why now? She moved her head looking at Hermione, for the first time. "I hate you...' she said bluntly and with as much coldness as her heart had.
Muse had never spoke these words so dead honstely, this women had taken what was left of her, and destroyed it, everthing. She had nothing to fall back on, she winced at the pun, she sighed looking away again she didn't want to talk to anyone ever again.[/color]
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