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Post by Jolie Fier on Dec 21, 2009 22:35:23 GMT
*Is caught off guard as a spell hits her from an angle she wasn't expecting. Hit with Snape's Imperius, she feels her control slipping away, and lowers her wand, though unsure why.*
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Post by Sylvan Thails on Dec 22, 2009 0:27:06 GMT
Petrificus Totalus!
*She saw Severus cast the Imperious Curse and rather than having ministry types assume a snake was in the grass, she tried to cover up quickly the glazed look in her eyes.*
*She limps over to Ken Bonobo and pulls him up to his feet, lashing a stinging hex to Augustus who was casting the Cruciatus Curse at him to break his concentration and drop the curse. She looks to Ken for a hard minute.*
We're losing this...Greece isn't bound by English laws. I know the dark spells they cast. Give me permission to fight this on their level and I might be able to push them back long enough so that you can get these people out of here.
I've stood on this side of the light my whole life knowing how to summon darkness. Unleash me. I will not do it without an Auror's permission. Set me free of that binding or innocent people will end up hurt or at the end of a Killing Curse. Right now, they are just playing. Unleash me.
*Her eyes were glacial ice and her voice didn't waver once. Controlled, but just enough urgency to know that this will end poorly with the appearance of the LeStranges and knowing Fenrir won't stay down long.*
Do it.
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Post by Barty Crouch Jr on Dec 22, 2009 11:01:31 GMT
Petrificus Totalus! *She saw Severus cast the Imperious Curse and rather than having ministry types assume a snake was in the grass, she tried to cover up quickly the glazed look in her eyes.* *She limps over to Ken Bonobo and pulls him up to his feet, lashing a stinging hex to Augustus who was casting the Cruciatus Curse at him to break his concentration and drop the curse. She looks to Ken for a hard minute.* We're losing this...Greece isn't bound by English laws. I know the dark spells they cast. Give me permission to fight this on their level and I might be able to push them back long enough so that you can get these people out of here. I've stood on this side of the light my whole life knowing how to summon darkness. Unleash me. I will not do it without an Auror's permission. Set me free of that binding or innocent people will end up hurt or at the end of a Killing Curse. Right now, they are just playing. Unleash me. *Her eyes were glacial ice and her voice didn't waver once. Controlled, but just enough urgency to know that this will end poorly with the appearance of the LeStranges and knowing Fenrir won't stay down long.* Do it. *Smirks, watching from the darkness* *Raises his wand at the Auror* *Lip curls as he whispers* Crucio!
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Post by Kingsley Shacklebolt on Dec 22, 2009 18:26:50 GMT
*A green light cuts the air above Kingsley's head. Turns around to face the foe*
Rodolphus... I'm glad you joined us.
*Moves slowly to the left, in a way he could be exactly between The D.E. and the people who were still trying to leave the gardens*
Let's see what you have learn since last time...
*Kingsley remained calm and serene, yet, his deep voice echoed with desgust. Wand pointed at Rodolphus nose*
Stupefy!! *Ready for the attack he shouts* Protego! *The shield charm protects him from the hex and at the same time as the shield errupts from his wand he casts a non-verbal spell* Confringo! *The spell blasts from his wand with full force* Protego!!
*Rodolphus spell fades as it hits the protective shield. Sees Andromeda from the corner of his eye. Convinces himself that all the guests left the gardens unharmed*
Is that all you've got Rodolphus?
*He shouts. His voice was higher then the massive sounds of destruction that could be heard throughout the place*
I won't let you disapparate this time... Petrificus Totalus!!
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Post by Augustus Rookwood on Dec 22, 2009 19:04:48 GMT
*He was enjoying the anguish when out of the blue he gets hit by a hex. His temper shoots at once, but upon beholding the sight of Sylvan, the same lady he'd been encountering since a very long time, he is taken aback. He is lost in some kind of thought, when suddenly a nearby blast gets him back to reality. He stampers hurriedly in the direction of Ken, and suddenly puffs into black smoke.*
*Reappears right behind Ken, and is ready with his wand. Watches Sylvan hold Ken, and plead for his consent. Smirks, and shoots a Gubraithian fire at him, feeling piteous towards its aftermath, neglecting Sylvan's presence.*
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Post by Fenrir Greyback on Dec 22, 2009 19:40:14 GMT
*Sylvan nearly lets out a sigh of relief as Severus deals with the snake and shifts to stand. Of course, she notes a presence close to her and her head turns. Damn. She looks up to Fenrir Greyback and seems frozen for a brief moment.* *She throws the first charm that comes to mind...* Rictusempra! *She hurls the Tickling Hex at Fenrir to buy her time to pull herself up, ignoring the fire in her ankles and the fact that the white hem of her dress is soaking red quickly. It would take more than a small healing charm to fix it.* *Her wand flicks with a simple charm to push Fenrir back and leave him to suffer the Tickling Charm as she grabs ahold of a chair back to keep her feet. Her wand flicking to the damn Fiendfyre running loose and casting a Flame-Freeze spell on it. Not quite sure of the effects, but well worth a try.* *He can deal with slices, hexes, sadistic curses and torture, but this is the first time any sane magical being has ever hit Fenrir Greyback- a terrifying and bloodthirsty werewolf- with a tickling jinx. Falling to the floor in bouts of laughter, he twitches and squirms like a pup trying to tear off its own leash. After a few long, torturous seconds under the blasted spell, he gnashes his razor-sharp teeth in rebellion and howls into the room. He sees red, downright furious at being embarassed in this manner by a witch no less, and can only cringe as his howl is affected by the remains of forced laughter.* THAILS! I WILL SNAP YOUR BLEEDING NECK, YOU WENCH! *Pulling his large frame, and what's left of his dignity, off the floor he snarls menacingly at the witch in question. However, through all the rage he remembers the Dark Lord's wishes about not harming any of his own. Fenrir's eyes- gone black by now with his fury and bloodlust- quickly cut over to a distressed looking witch who's standing not too far away from him and Sylvan.* C'mon, precious- *He spits out, now focused on Ruby.* -where's your blasted little wand? *The chaos and screams don't really distract him much, as he scans the area for the quickest- and safest- route to the witch before launching himself forwards. Even now, a moment or two after she cast the jinx, Fenrir is still astonished that Sylvan had hit him with Rictusempra!* Of all the ones, I was tickled.
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Post by Arthur Weasley on Dec 22, 2009 20:16:03 GMT
*Curses and hexes are being fired in every direction imaginable, and Arthur can only thank Merlin that he decided to leave Molly and the children at the Burrow. Barely hearing instructions given to him, he's chilled to the bone as he looks up and sees Dementors floating ominously above the party-goes. Pulling his wand out of his robes, he takes perhaps a fleeting second to realize his fear about the gathering was true- Death Eaters have arrived.*
Expecto Patronum!
*Shouts out, watching as the blindingly white weasel shoots from his wand and into the dark sky. He wasn't paying attention earlier, and didn't notice the spell had already been cast by a fellow Ministry worker. Andromeda's shout, a bit muffled by the screams around them, reaches his ears. He spins to see her and- oh Merlin- a figure that looks suspiciously like Bellatrix Lestrange begin to duel. Knowing Andromeda is a capable witch who can protect herself, he looks around the crowd and begins firing off spells at the cloaked figures hollering back at the witches and wizards he knows are on his side.*
Stupefy!
Expelliarmus!
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Post by Sylvan Thails on Dec 22, 2009 23:28:44 GMT
*Sylvan's eyes flick from Ken to the smoke forming into Rookwood behind him. She was just as fast as Rookwood and jerked Ken away from the damned fire. Putting herself between the Auror and the Death Eater. The Gubraithian Fire now between her and Rookwood. So many betweens and Sylvan flicks her wand, casting the Flame-Freeze spell so no one would be accidentally harmed by the flames.*
*She glances over to the werewolf howling for her blood and smiles, her wand flicking in that direction with a Permanent Sticking Charm to the soles of the werewolf's feet, just to keep spurring the beast.*
You Death Eaters...know nothing of the arts in which you cast. Come, Mr. ROokwood...let me show you what real pain entails. Crucio!
*Stepping forward and slashing her wand to entreat Rookwood to her own Torture Curse. She was a good dualist and an excellent countering spells, but this is where she truly shines. Her desire to cause pain in others to make them see just how much pain she's endured in her life...had few equals. She's been told the sensation is much like having inches of flesh flayed from muscle and then inches of muscle flayed from bone.*
I'm sorry, Mr. Bonobo...once we drive them back...I will be returning to Greece due to my breaking your laws. I cannot allow them to harm the innocent.
*Casting a non-verbal Mobilicorpus and hovering Rookwood off the ground to distribute him out into the gardens. Turning towards Fenrir Greyback and shouting.*
You there, dog! Time for a bath!
*Laughing as she slings the Scourgify Spell at him, turning away to let someone else deal with what should now be the frothing angry werewolf...but at least he'll smell better.*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Dec 23, 2009 1:18:52 GMT
*Stares blankly into the distance, unable to act of her own accord, and having no orders from Snape to follow while under the Imperius Curse. Is vaguely aware of the events taking place around her, but can't focus on them.*
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Post by Millicent Bulstrode on Dec 23, 2009 8:04:36 GMT
*Still standing in the shadows she sees the events unfold around her*
*No one can see her from where she hides so she believes it may be a good time to start firing spells at the Aurors to assist her fellow Death Eaters*
*Shoots a stinging hex towards Kingsley in an attempt to distract him from Rodolphus and hides again where no one can see her*
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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Dec 23, 2009 8:29:23 GMT
Protego!!
*Rodolphus spell fades as it hits the protective shield. Sees Andromeda from the corner of his eye. Convinces himself that all the guests left the gardens unharmed*
Is that all you've got Rodolphus?
*He shouts. His voice was higher then the massive sounds of destruction that could be heard throughout the place*
I won't let you disapparate this time... Petrificus Totalus!! *Side steps the curse with ease* Looks like yor aim needs improving..Kingsley. *As he spits out Kingsley's name he rapidly and non-verbelly produces the following spells aimed at full force to Kingsley* Expelliarmus! Diffindo! Confundo! *Now aims at Rodolphus.* Locomotor Mortis!*Doesn't hear Andromeda's curse behind him until the spell hits him* *Curses himself as his legs locked together* *Points his wand at his legs and says* Finite *His legs unlock and he dives behind a huge, thick tree for cover* *Peers round at Andromeda and aims his wand* Crucio!
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 23, 2009 8:44:51 GMT
*Her face falls even more as her elder sister and brother-in-law enter. Ah, the inevitable...* *Watches in horror as Kingsley duels Rodolphus, and Bella sends a Crucio at Cissy. Never thought I'd see the day when my dear sisters took arms against one another. Slightly relieved when Bella's curse misses, aims at her.* BELLA! STOP! Incarcerous!*Turns to Narcissa.* Cissy, run! *Now aims at Rodolphus.* Locomotor Mortis!**Smirks when she hears the sultry tones of her sister** **Turns towards her as the spell is fired** Protego! **The shield charm deflects Andromeda's spell** Now, now, Andromeda. Play fair. That's no way to greet your sister is it? **Grins evily** Flagrate! **Shoots the firery line at her sister, wishing it to burn and harm her as this is one sister she did not mind hurting**
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Dec 23, 2009 18:40:27 GMT
*Is momentarily distracted by Kingsley and Rodolphus's duel, is hit by Rodolphus's Crucio and falls to the ground, writhing in nearly unbearable pain. She does not allow herself to scream- will not, not in front of these people. She will not give them that satisfaction, after everything they've done to her all her life. Though she does her best to fight the pain, she can not ignore it. It feels as if an uncontrollable fire has spread throughout her body; insatiable, unstoppable.*
*Soon enough, more fire comes in the form of Bella's Flagrate. Dromeda is unable to discern this pain from that of Rodolphus's Crucio, where she lays thrashing on the ground, praying that the agony will soon cease.*
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Post by Antonin Dolohov on Dec 24, 2009 3:26:55 GMT
*Grins maliciously* Thank you, Mr. Dolohov. Though I do hate to prove such at a time like this... *Is unable to conceal her smile while she lies, and watches the scene unfold as she waits for the next move.* *nods eying the young death eater with a overwhelming curiosity of the level of modesty she showed, watches with a look of pure satisfaction as Lucius struggles to stand his ground* *turns his attention to Jolie* know know miss Fier,why so modest? after all Lucious is nothing more then a snibbling worm, its no wounder hes still alive.It looks like Mr Malfoy has meet his...... *Eyes are on Dolohov, and he threads his way around a few of his fellow fighters to get a better view point of the Death Eater. He aim his wand, and with a quick flick of his wrist he sends a powerful nonverbal Stunning Spell his way. Should the spell hit it's intended target the victim will be out of the fight, and out of it for quite sometime.* Imperio!*senses something off and turns around quickly, but it is to late he is hit straight in the chest by a unexpected curse. The sheer force of the curse knocked him to the floor, everything started to go blurry and his hearing slowly fads as he fights for cautiousness. he no longer could feel his wand in his hand and his whole body seemed to be slowly shutting down. Still fighting to stay continuous he raises his head in the direction of the spell.Even tough his vision was impaired he still could make out the slender greasy haired figure of Snape. He was suddenly struck with pure shock as if someone had poured sherring cold water on him.* i....I .....dont belive it *No longer able to stay awake his head hit the ground and his eays slowly closed the picture of Snape burned in his thoughts. the last thing he herd was the sound of someone shouting the imperius curse, then there was total blackens and he no longer moved.*
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Dementor
Magical Creature
I hunger
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Post by Dementor on Dec 24, 2009 18:43:28 GMT
*watches as she walks into the commotion inside and diasppears from view, lip starting to curl at the thought of having to follow her into the mist of firebolts and Crucios* Surely it should be ending now?*Sighs, his wand already out, wincing as another Dementor swoops above him and edges towards the fighting while keeping his eyes upturned to the shadows above* *his wand hand was visibly shaking, not just from the chill of the air but his fear of the Dementors was accelerated by the very fact he still could not produce a resonant Patronus charm* Ghastly creatures... *eyes widen as one of the Dementors appears to turn slowly and face him, about 10 metres away and above him and glide towards him, his ripped black cloak flicking around his skeletal figure and boney hand outstretched* *turns and runs as fast as the wind in the opposite direction, towards the lake, frequently checking behind him for the distance between them* Accio Nimbus! *(he was faster on broom than on foot) *runs faster* ACCIO YOU STUPID NIMBUS! NOW!! *Feeling the fear grow inside the boy, it lowers itself to a position where it was directly drawing sustainance from him, ready to give chase should he flee.*
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