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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 8, 2009 23:27:24 GMT
*Looks away from Millicent, Pansy, and Astoria and turns to Anna, attempting a smile*
No, I'm sorry. I heard her say her name was Annalessa, but I don't know any more than that. My sister recalls seeing her at Hogwarts, though. Right, Toria?
*Shifts to face Astoria again*
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Dec 8, 2009 23:57:45 GMT
*Purses her lips harshly, clenches her jaw, and raises an eyebrow at this... intruder. Scoffs. Turns to the huddle of Millicent, Daphne, Astoria, and Anna. Shakes her head slowly, cautiously, her eyebrow still raised.*
No, I haven't an idea. I wonder what house she was in. How old do you suppose she is? *pauses* I wonder why I don't recognize her.
*Shrugs, looks at Millicent, as she was more 'in the know' than Pansy. Chuckles to herself- she never could have thought that at Hogwarts. Pansy used to know everything about everyone.*
Do you know?
*Looks over at the new guest, the woman with blonde hair and ruby red lips in an elegant white gown. She was... gorgeous, in a heavenly sort of way. What would normally have been a wave of jealousy, crashing over Pansy upon seeing one of the rare women she considered more beautiful than herself, had actually been replaced with a paralyzing sense of awe. Catches her breath in the form of a gasp.*
Who is that?
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Post by scarlet on Dec 9, 2009 8:49:26 GMT
*Sighs and thinks* I think I saw her in Ravenclaw, but that's it. *Smiles* I guess it's because after the whole thing about the Slytherins leaving, I only payed attention to the Potions and Healing, never anything else.
*Sees the woman enter* I don't know, but it looks like she primped herself up for this event.
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Post by Daphne Greengrass on Dec 10, 2009 0:57:13 GMT
*Scoffs*
Ravenclaw? Does Draco know this?
*Is fairly certain that, if he did, he would not pay her this attention. Then realizes that she could be wrong... folds her arms across her chest and attempts to appear less confused than she really is*
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Dec 10, 2009 22:31:07 GMT
*He notices the strange woman arrive.*
*The time must have come. He does not recognise this guest, and he knew beforehand every person who had been invited to the party.*
*He rushes over to Narcissa.*
My love, I believe it is time.
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Dementor
Magical Creature
Your soul sustains me
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Post by Dementor on Dec 10, 2009 22:35:30 GMT
*Hovers nearby the house. Already chilling the air with its presence.*
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Dementor
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I hunger
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Post by Dementor on Dec 10, 2009 22:36:38 GMT
*Floats towards the gardens, allowing its presence to stir fear in those nearby.*
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Post by Dementor on Dec 10, 2009 22:38:17 GMT
*Hisses at it spies potential prey.*
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Post by Fenrir Greyback on Dec 10, 2009 22:57:21 GMT
*With a loud crack, Fenrir Apparates somewhere into the secluded part of the decorated gardens. He looks up with cold eyes and growls deeply at the Dementors overhead. He never really liked the things, but they bring fear into the hearts and minds of all magical beings. Which means he usually just avoids them whenever possible.*
*Taking a moment for himself before the attack, Fenrir looks away from the ghoulish figures and back down into the gardens. Lips curling in disgust, he watches the unsuspecting party goers as they talk amongst themselves. Seeing a few familiar faces, he remembers that some of the gathered are his fellow Death Eaters- he reaches for his wand in the pocket of his tattered robes and pulls it out, silently casting one or two protection spells around himself.*
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Post by Sylvan Thails on Dec 10, 2009 23:18:34 GMT
*Sylvan's head lifts as she feels a chill breeze on the wind. No, no it was much more than simply chill. Those pale blue eyes turn upwards and she notes the figure hovering above the gardens from her vantage point on the veranda.*
*It was time. She lifted her skirts and ran towards Severus, wand out and clutched in hand. She lightly grabs his forearm and speaks low.*
They're coming, I saw at least one Dementor outside. I can feel it on the air.
*She looks around before back to Severus. She really wished they would leave those beasts to circle Azkaban.*
Severus, will you accompany me, then?
*Yes, it was a staged plot...but it didn't mean that it wasn't a dangerous one. Sylvan nods her head and rolls her neck. Stepping into the center of the room as looking the world to be perfectly composed. Her stance was easy, but alert as she keeps her profile to the main entrance into the ballroom itself. Her wand was out and held lightly in her hand.*
*Sylvan appears to be ready for a fight of some kind, ignoring the guests behind her for the time being. Though, she does offer a glance to Ken Bonobo. A very deliberate nod of her head as if to warn the man that the worst suspicions were accurate.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Dec 10, 2009 23:24:28 GMT
*Apparates not far from Fenrir in a swirl of black smoke, observing with a smirk that she is dressed- in her black dress and cloak- as well as some of the guests, though she has come to bring their immolation.* *Throws back her hood and draws her wand, moving to stand beside Fenrir and wait for the others.*
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Post by Severus Snape on Dec 10, 2009 23:53:32 GMT
*Takes immediate notice of the blonde nodding to him, certain this is the beginning. He offers a polite nod in return, sliding his hand into the sleeve of his black dress robes for his wand.*
*Sharply he turns away, ready to start, stopped momentarily by the sudden chill in the air. It does trouble him some that The Dark Lord felt Dementors necessary, the creatures really cannot be trusted.*
*Withdraws his wand from his sleeve, taking notice of Sylvan trotting her way toward him. She must know as well it is time.*
*Inhales deeply as she grasps his arm, looking down to her with only his onyx eyes.*
Yes, I shall.
*Hastily he follows shortly behind the witch, assessing everything around him. Not many seem to have taken notice to the difference in atmosphere Dementors cause.*
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Dec 11, 2009 0:05:15 GMT
*Approaches Kingsley, Remus, Ken, and the Baron, smiling.*
Good evening, gentlemen. How are you?
*Shivers, a chill running down her spine that she can't quite place. She attempts to keep her voice even, though her uncertain feelings cannot be completely concealed.*
Do you feel that?
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Post by scarlet on Dec 11, 2009 7:53:11 GMT
*Thinks and sighs* No, I don't know if he does. But anyway...*Looks out at the crowd, and can't feel a little sad* *Feels a cold breeze* Oh my, Daphne! It is quite getting cold, and I didn't bring a shawl. Pity...Do you feel it as well? Quite weird, it wasn't this cold before....
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Post by Kingsley Shacklebolt on Dec 11, 2009 19:38:14 GMT
*Approaches Kingsley, Remus, Ken, and the Baron, smiling.* Good evening, gentlemen. How are you? *Shivers, a chill running down her spine that she can't quite place. She attempts to keep her voice even, though her uncertain feelings cannot be completely concealed.* Do you feel that? *Sees Andromeda Tonks approaching them. She seemed somewhat disturbed*
Andromeda... *Kingsley was about to welcome her. But as she speaks, him too feels a chilly breeze announcing him that something was definitely wrong*
*Takes a glance to his surroundings, eyes fell on his co-workers*
Gentlemen... You brought your wands I presume?
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