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Post by Venus Tamwell on Aug 20, 2010 20:36:45 GMT
*Venus growled low in her throat and threw her hood off. She turned around to face him in a flash and drew her wand.*
How dare you say that, After all we had been through...I told you EVERYTHING...
*She kept her distance, holding her wand out. She had stopped shaking for the moment.*
You should have never even come that day if you were just going to leave me...Should never even have asked me...
*her lips turned up into an evil sneer*
Ya know...Potter was right about you...I should have chosen him!
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Post by Zero Quinn on Aug 20, 2010 20:44:09 GMT
*Brow raises at the sight of her wand, and he chuckles for he knows she won't actually do anything to him. If was going to hex him, she would have the moment she first approached him.*
Terrible mistake that was too, eh?
*Ice fills his veins, he could hardly believe he was going to actually marry her. Silently, he sends his praise to the forces that brought him to Sebastian, and cause him to Disapparate with his lover from the altar.*
Yes, it would have saved me time. And gold.
*Snickers.*
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Post by Venus Tamwell on Aug 20, 2010 20:50:48 GMT
*At those words she flicked her wand at him*
sectumsempra
*She watched as the spell would most likely hit and hurt him quite badly.*
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Post by Zero Quinn on Aug 20, 2010 20:59:20 GMT
*Wrong hand. Wrong pocket. Zero stood before Venus defenceless. There was no time for him to get his wand from his other pocket.*
*Anger flashes in his eyes toward the witch before he was hit with excruciating pain. Cuts. No. Gashes. Large gashes split his flawlessly pale skin and perfectly tailored suit wide open.*
*His blood begins spilling to the ground, pooling at his feet, and he falls into the puddle, unable to stand from the pain and sudden loss of extreme amounts of blood.*
*Groaning, Zero lay there, bleeding profusely, needing a Healer straight away, and his life begins to flash before his eyes as if he was dreaming.*
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Post by Venus Tamwell on Aug 20, 2010 21:05:52 GMT
*All Venus did was lookd down at him, bleeding, nay, dieing before her eyes. Her lips uncurled, as she swallowed the lump in her throat. She turned to walk away, not caring how many people had seen her curse him. She stopped a few feet away and turned to speak over her shoulder.*
Im sorry...about your suit.
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Post by Juliette Sinclair on Aug 20, 2010 21:24:39 GMT
*Having watched the whole display from inside the quill shop, Juliette waited for the girl to vanish befor stepping out and rushing to the mans side. She looked him over, seeing all the gashes and fretted for a moment. Making a quick decision she grabbed his arm lightly moved to disapperate with him.*
Do not worry sir...You are safe.. I am an 'ealer. We shall get you to saint Mungos and get you fixed quick!
*She smiled a comforting smile down at him and disapperated in a poof of silvery black mist*
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