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Post by DECEMBER ROXIE WINTERS on Oct 25, 2010 5:00:59 GMT
December hadn't been at the school long but the smell of mutt made her nose hurt. To make it worse it wasn't any mutt, it was a Greyback. Her father had told her all about Fenrir Greyback and she doubted this guy was any different to his relative.
That was when he mischevious side came out. A small vial of ammortentia, she believed, would be good for him. Show the more caring side. Slipping into the hall a tad early Dec found the seat where he usually sat and put a few drops into his goblet. Serve him right. If anything it would humilate him being so soppy over another Gryffindor.
The hall was slowly filling up with people hungry for dinner. The vampire quietly headed off a few seats down so she would be able to see what would happen.
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Post by VINCENT GREYBACK on Oct 26, 2010 18:09:17 GMT
Vince made his way to the great hall, ironically wearing clean robes. For him, this was a rarity, but the day had been so busy, he had been forced to remain inside for most of the day. In all honesty he looked rather clean cut compared to his usual appearance, which only made a few random eyes look at him as he made his way to the Gryffindor table. Not many had seen him like this, but every now and then the young Greyback liked to surprise them. Naturally, he dressed more like this on a regular basis at home, but at school Vince had to maintain his stereotype. These were just one of those days he really didn't care what others thought and wore what he felt like.
The one thing that did remain the same was his ravenous appetite. Being a Werewolf, he could easily devour 3 times more than the average student his age with preference to raw meat. The house elves were well aware of this and have been known to make special meals just for him. Right now he felt like he could eat a horse and drink a pond with how his hunger was eating at his insides. He was so glad it was now dinnertime.
Taking his usual seat, with his back to the Slyth Table, Vince helped himself to a rare steak and a few chicken wings, then started to tear away at it, not paying any attention to how close Dec seemed to be, or that his goblet contents had a tint of yellowish glow to it...
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Post by ELECTRA CADENCE HUNTINGTON on Oct 26, 2010 18:23:20 GMT
It had been a long day today but Electra was in a decent mood. Her last lesson of the day had been potions and a practical lesson always made her out to be in a better mood than usual. Tonight she was hungry and was looking forward to sitting down to some good food with her housemates.
Entering the great hall, all four tables were set out across it and the house colours were blatant. As Electra sauntered further in her own house table greeted her and a few people offered up seat but El chose her usual seat next to her twin. Brushing her fingers through her lock, thick, brown locks El reached out and drank from her goblet before engaging in some conversation.
Every so often Electra couldn't help the fact that her dark eyes would glance up at Gryffindor table and at the figure she had encountered a few days ago in the trophy room. Somehow El couldn't take her mind off Vincent Greyback. A housemate would sometimes catch her glances before throwing a disgusted look over at the rival house. They weren't going to understand her predicament.
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Post by VINCENT GREYBACK on Oct 27, 2010 4:27:58 GMT
Finishing up most on his plate, Vince listened to the mostly senseless babble reverberating along the castle walls as plates, forks, and spoons clanked from most of the hungry students helping themselves to the Gryff table spread. However, as he slowed down on devouring the mostly raw food before him, the young Greyback could start to feel the tinge of a watchful gaze on the back of his head.
Even though he didn't see them, Vince knew it wasn't his imagination. It likely had to do with the innate instincts he possessed, that most would tend to ignore. The part of him that knew something wasn't quite right..
Grabbing his drink, he turned to look at the person who had been watching him, and to his surprise, it was dear little Electra. A person that you would think would have nothing to do with him had been stealing glances this whole time. Catching her eyes for a brief moment, he saluted her with the goblet before draining its contents.
As he did so, an odd sensation began to envelope him as the delicious potion went down his throat. At the time he had no idea what it was, only that he wished he had 10 more gallons of it. Though, before the goblet started to refill, the 6th year found he was fixated on the most beautiful girl in the castle..no the world! Giving her a wide grin, he felt his heart begin to pace faster as his excitement grew with the passing seconds. From what had been hunger for a meal, now had changed with the unrelenting desire to have Electra in his arms...
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Post by ELECTRA CADENCE HUNTINGTON on Oct 27, 2010 4:44:21 GMT
She continued to eat dinner, trying to force her eyes to stay on the plate. However this was alot more difficult that she wanted it to be. For the life of her, Electra could not figure out why he was so interesting to her. Maybe it was because he knew. He knew and she trusted him to be something great on their side. The only other option had been that kiss... No. Most definately not. She had tried to erase that from her memory.
Electra glanced up again but this time with a change. As she looked up her eyes did not land on the back of Vincent's head but rather on his face. Her eyes widened a fraction at being caught and the pink tinge caught up on her pale cheeks. She prayed that Vincent would pass it off as a casual glance upwards. How he tipped the goblet in acknowledgement before drinking and she groaned quietly.
Unfortunately for her someone else had caught Vince's actions. "What does he want?"
[/color] Electra looked and shook her head, regaining her composure. "Nothing. You know Gryffindors. Always trying to wind us up." Electra didn't want the hassle, but her housemates eyes narrowed. "I don't believe you. You've been looking at him all night. Something's going on Electra." That was enough. She wasn't about to have the whole house on her case and she didn't want Drae to question either. "Who I spend time with is up to me. So back off! I am going to bed."With that she finished her own goblet before getting up from her seat and gracefully removing herself from Slytherin table.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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