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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 5:54:48 GMT
*smirks*
You're not in a position to be asking the questions, traitor.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 5:58:16 GMT
"What the hell are you talking about?" He said, feeling a little aggitated. "As long as I have my mouth and a brain in my head, I'm perfectly capable of a postition to ask questions as I havent a bloody hell whats going on!" He said smartly.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:04:21 GMT
*tsk tsks*
Temper, temper, Weasley. The smoke coming out of your ears really does make your head appear to be on fire. Not attractive at all.
*picks up the vial again*
As I said, my name isn't important. I've got a few questions for you, and you would do well to answer them if you know what's good for you.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:11:21 GMT
Bill rolled his eyes and snorted silently, shifting uncomfortablely, "Sure you can handle a half dressed red-head?" He asked with a smirk, he stopped another blurr image passing through his mind, he shook his head. "Man. What happened to me......" He muttered.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:15:41 GMT
*supresses a snort*
Your state of dress is the last thing on my mind. And if you want to know what happened, I found you in Diagon Alley. You're impossible to miss, rust hair and all.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:19:01 GMT
"At least get it correct. Red! Red, hair.....not....rust." He leaned back and thought, "Diagon Alley.......I remember that, I was out walking then-" He stared off for a minute and then studied Seraphina. "-Then I ran into you." He spoke like he got hit with the confoundo charm, he was confused and didnt understand how he got in the state he was in.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:30:39 GMT
*rolls eyes at his comment*
Whatever.
*smirks, as she tauntingly replies*
I'm not surprised you don't remember the last few hours. You were quite out of it.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:32:42 GMT
He glared at her, "What the hell did you do to me?"
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:34:13 GMT
*smirks at his agitation*
I'm not sure you'd really want to know... but I gave you a rather unique, shall we say, amortentia potion with a few modifications of my own.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:37:57 GMT
"I want to know exactly what you did to me...." He said through gritted teeth not really hearing the last part, he could feel his anger rising a bit and realized he needed to calm down, before he got the life taken from him again, bending forward, getting used to the tightness and the pain of ropes.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:40:09 GMT
*glares coldly at him*
*gestures her wand slightly, tightening the ropes around him*
Enough of your foolishness. Nothing permanent was done to you... yet.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:43:31 GMT
He yelped in pain and bit his tounge as the ropes tightened. "You'll never get away with this." He spat. He could feel the ropes cut into his bare skin.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:48:08 GMT
I already am.
*picks up the vial and approaches the bed, slowly uncapping it*
This won't hurt... unfortunately.
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Post by Bill Weasley on Oct 27, 2007 6:50:21 GMT
Bill tried to kick with his feet, and managed to inch a way, but unfortunutely not enough. "Fine! What do you want to know..........!" He said, eyeing that potion with a bit of fear, having some sort of idea what it was.
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Post by Seraphina Bloodworth on Oct 27, 2007 6:51:38 GMT
*raises an eyebrow at his sudden cooperativeness*
I want the location of the Order of the Phoenix headquarters.
*dangles the vial of unidentified potion almost threateningly*
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