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Post by George Weasley on Jan 8, 2008 22:14:33 GMT
There is nothing you should have done *hugs tight*
Don't blame yourself. You weren't to know there was a Vampire who was going to do that. You're no seer and neither am I.
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 22:16:10 GMT
*Nods head*
I wonder where Don is... I thought he'd be here by now...
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 8, 2008 22:19:10 GMT
I don't trust your friend very much *dubious look*
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 22:22:47 GMT
*Sighs and nods her head*
She was one of Antoine's- many- *Cringes slightly* girlfriends... They must have gotten into a fight or she found out about the others... another mess I made...
*Looks down*
Do you have a pen and parchment?
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 8, 2008 22:29:04 GMT
Right there on the counter *pulls out pad and quill*
Owls are in the back when you're done. Can i get you anything?
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 22:40:00 GMT
Thanks... somthing warm... tea...?
*smiles weakly at him, and writes the letter*
Dear Don, and Elena if you're with him,
Come to George's shop. Antoines[/i]
*A teardrop falls on his name and she writes the last word*
Dead[/i]
*another drop falls on it, and she wipes her eyes dry and walks to the back, not signing the letter and gives it to an owl*
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Post by George Weasley on Jan 8, 2008 22:58:13 GMT
*makes tea and brings it in dragging a stool*
Here, sit down.
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 23:18:48 GMT
Thank you
*sits down on the stool and takes a sip of the tea. It feels good going down her*
I've sent them a letter... they should be here soon...
*looks out the window*
We should notify the ministry... they'd want- they need to know...
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Post by Elena Elias on Jan 8, 2008 23:22:22 GMT
*stumbles into existence, still holding tight onto Don*
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Post by Donatien Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 23:23:02 GMT
*apparates in with Elena, but rushes from her to his sister, falling to his knees and pulling her close to him*
*after a moment of hugs, he pulls away, face grave*
where- where is he?
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Post by Elena Elias on Jan 8, 2008 23:28:06 GMT
*looks over at George, silent, like she was intruding on something deeply personal*
*folds her arms slowly, biting her lip*
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 23:32:18 GMT
*sees Don come and sets her tea down just in time to be embraced by him*
In- In there...
*Motions to the door, pale as she's thinking more clearly than she had before*
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Post by Donatien Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 23:37:03 GMT
*Goes completely white as he walks toward the door*
*Opens it and stares at his brother, lying there lifeless*
*turns head slightly to the group, voice is cracking as he speaks*
How did... how did he...
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Post by Elena Elias on Jan 8, 2008 23:46:34 GMT
*looks up slightly, wanting to know herself*
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Post by Noelle Cheever on Jan 8, 2008 23:53:08 GMT
*Walks up to Elena, she has to tell her about the hogshead*
El... I... I... I'd be more comfortable if you- you stayed at Hogwarts for a little while... the uh-
*Close eyes, anger seering through her as she thinks of Jack and his brother staying at the Hogshead*
men that did this- one of them attacked me at the hogs head. They go there often.
*Spits the word "men" out with disgust, mixed with anger and hatred, one of the stages of mourning.*
*turn to Don, calming down, and walks to him. She stares at Antoine for a moment, then closes the door.*
It was Jack. He's- he's- he's a vampire... Antoine was... out... and... *Can't find herself enough to finish*
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