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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 23, 2014 18:01:18 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN:  It was her second week back at work. As suspected, Emma had managed to get herself into some trouble, but she was okay. That was all that mattered. Charlie knew that she was tough and knew where the boundaries were. Charlie was walking through the lower level corridors when she heard a scream, which wasn't uncommon. She wanted to make sure it wasn't her sister, however. Following the noises, he found a death eater, the one who had tortured her, and Mila Greyback. Mila had blood trickling down the side of her face and was shoved against the wall. The death eater towered over her, his hand up her skirt as she cried. Whether he had done anything or not, she didn't know. It looked like he had just began attempting to. "HEY!" Charlie yelled, running over to them, her wand gripped in her hand. "You better let her go, you sick son of a bitch." When he released Mila, she had slouched, rubbing her head. "You want some to?" He smirked and she cringed. "Wait, didn't I kill you?" Charlie smirked. "You're going to wish that you had after this." Charlie shot a hex at the man before she moved towards him. "Mila, go get your brother! Now!" She yelled, watching Mila run off, disheveled. The man had gotten a grip on the back of her neck, pushing her face first against the wall. Charlie let out a cry as she felt her face connect, the man pushing himself up against her. "I'd rather take you first, anyway...you're feisty." He breathed against her ear before she elbowed him in the ribs, attempting to run off. That was when she felt a spell hit her in the back- knocking her out. Charlie was in and out of consciousness. The one time she briefly woke up, Nic was carrying her, to the hospital wing, she had assumed. She wouldn't wake up again until later that evening, however.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 23, 2014 18:53:19 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK:  nic had been going over his lesson plans for his own class. since two weeks ago, things had been quiet. he hadn't ran into any finnigans since he had went to the eldest one's home for her to heal his wound which was completely healed. the full moon had occurred in the two weeks that had passed, actually the previous night. despite saying the greybacks never used wolfsbane potion, he had used it. his sister on the other hand, had sent him a owl in the morning saying that someone had switched out her potion. when he had replied, he had assumed it was a finnigan since they had enough reason to do something against the greybacks. due to the full moon being the previous night, he had yet to work up the strength to find out who had switched out his sister's potion and who had learned about it. if it got around the school, it was only a matter of time before he was connected as the person who supplied her with it. as for the previous night, he must have been attacked by a werewolf since he had plenty of marks around his neck and shoulder. despite the marks and the previous night, he was still reviewing his lesson plans with the plan to return to teaching the class the next day. there was a frantic knock on the door of the potions classroom since he had sat at the desk in the front to plan the lesson rather than in his own office. the door wasn't locked and mila came bursting into the room, crying. her blouse was a wreck and she was bleeding from a gash on her face. clearly not an aftermath of the previous night. he got up from the desk and walked over to her as she collapsed into his arms, her head on his chest, painful though he didn't say anything. he asked, "who did this?" she muttered a death eater in the lower level near the hospital wing and that charlie had helped her before passing out. he groaned a little bit as he lifted up his own sister and dropped her off at the hospital wing. before he had left, he had threatened the head nurse to not mention anything about mila being there. leaving his sister in the hospital wing to be taken of, he made his way in the corridor until he stumbled upon them. it wasn't entirely close like his sister had said, but lower level was the correct location. he had just arrived when charlie had been hexed in the back. the death eater, the one who had tortured charlie was amused. he taunted, "come to join the fun, nic or are you too busy making wolfsbane potion in your classroom away from daddy?" the death eater made no move to hit nic since he expecting the werewolf to hit him, after all he had never hit him. he also had put up with the comments about fenrir being his father, forever it seemed like. nic walked over to where the two were, him looking down at charlie, as if ready to finish the prey for his fellow death eater. they had been in the same situation not too long ago. after circling around charlie and ending up close to where the other death eater was, nic turned and punched the death eater square in the throat. out of shock, the death eater dropped his wand and fell back. before the death eater had even a chance to grab for his wand, nic already had his own and muttered a curse under his breath. sectumsempra. the same one that he had used on charlie not too long ago. not only did he use the curse once, but twice - guaranteeing death to the death eater. luckily for him, no one was around to witness the attack. well, at least until two students had walked out into the corridor. the boys must have been sneaking around the castle. before he could start shouting, nic used the imperius curse on the two boys, making them take the death eater's dead body out of the castle. it was a risk, but they were going to dump the body into the black lake. with the boys gone, nic had picked up charlie, one arm supported her shoulders and one arm under her legs. rather than take her to the hospital wing, he took her back to the potions classroom. he made his way up the stairs and took her into where he had lived. it was a small room attached to the potions office, blocked off by a door. much like the bag the golden trio used during the deathly hallows search, the room was similar to that thanks to slughorn. nic laid her down on the bed, covering her up with the blanket and left a bottle of felix felicis on the night stand next to the bed with a note to stay out of trouble. leaving her there, he returned to the corridor where he had cleaned up the blood before the boys returned to him as he had instructed them to do. magic was so useful in covering things up. especially with removing the memories from the two boys before letting them go do whatever they were doing previously. rather than sit with charlie, he had went to the hospital wing to sit with his sister, residing in a seat next to her hospital bed.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 23, 2014 20:07:06 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Charlie slept somewhat peacefully. Well, she was unconscious, but it was peaceful. For some reason, after she knew Nic had her, she felt safe. It was bizarre, because of what had happened, but he had came through for not only her, but his sister. When she awoke, she was in pain. She didn't know where she was, but she began putting the pieces together. Blinking a few times to regain clarity, she forced herself to a sitting position, rubbing her head. Nic had brought her to his room. No. Way. Standing up, she noted the blood all over her shirt and immediately panicked. Pulling the shirt over her head, she began looking over her body to make sure it wasn't from her...and it wasn't. However, when she turned around to look in the mirror, a small section of her back had been burnt from the hex that hit her. Furrowing her brows, she walked over to his dresser, pulling out a black t-shirt to put on. It was better than him showing up and her being in her bra. The sudden dizziness hit her and she moved to lay back down. It was then that she had noticed a small potion and a note on his nightstand. Picking up the note, she grinned slightly as she read it. Setting down back beside the potion, she began to take notice of his room. The space had dark, masculine colors and was quite modern-rustic to be in the castle. She liked it. Charlie had just turned on her side when she heard the door click- her eyes finding his. She didn't say anything until he had walked over and sat on the bed beside her. "Thank you," she said softly, still watching him even though his head was turned away.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 23, 2014 23:37:51 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK: despite all the taunting and crap he had to deal with sometimes, from the death eaters, he had never killed any of them. not on purpose anyways. the man was more so killed for hurting his sister than for hurting charlie yet again. especially after what his sister looked like when she came running to his classroom. despite both girls being hurt, he had taken charlie to his own room, so to not put more of a target on her back literally. as for mila, everyone except for the head nurse could have figured the werewolf transformation kept her out of class for another day. after he had taken charlie to his room, he had went back to the hospital wing to be with her until she woke up. she was shaken up though was okay, physically. nic hadn't left her alone in the hospital wing until she kept asking about charlie nonstop. he also had left when the nurse suggested she needed more rest, so he left her after ensuring she was fine to be alone. nic walked back to the dungeons where the potions classroom was situated. no one had yet to question where the man was which was good since it was not something that nic wanted to think about at the moment. people would begin to question about where the man was. luckily, he had been dumped at the bottom of the black lake, hopefully to not resurface ever again. arriving in the classroom, he climbed the stairs like he had before that night though with the lack of someone in his arms. when he reached the door to the room where he had left charlie, he opened and her eyes were already meeting his when he walked into the room. nic closed the door behind him, not wanting anyone unwanted to come up to bother him or to see her there. he said nothing to her as he walked over and sat on the bed beside her. silence was in the air until she thanked him. nic said, "don't thank me, you did more there than i did. it is really me who should be thanking you." he hadn't looked at her since he had sat down, his eyes more occupied with the shirt she had taken off. he finally looked at her and raised an eyebrow. nic asked, "is that payback for leaving a blood stained shirt at your house?" he wasn't serious at all, more joking than anything.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 23, 2014 23:57:19 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: This was a pecular situation, unlike one that she had ever been in before. This man had never been nice to her in the past. She literally owed him nothing and despite that, she had still helped him. And despite that she had still saved his little sister from a worse fate. Yes, she was in pain, but that wasn't necessarily all from tonight...though the burn did sting a significant amount. Her skin was essentially seared, but she'd deal with that later. Charlie wondered how she was doing...how he was doing with that fact that something horrible had happened to his sister. She figured she got her answer when she awoke with dry blood on her shirt. Charlie watched as he walked in, her warm hazel eyes watching his slumped figure. He looked as exhausted as she. "I just hope someone would have intervened if that was one of my sisters...you don't have to thank me." He didn't. She had almost fell victim herself and honestly, that wasn't something that she could have dealt with at the present time. When she spotted him looking at her shirt, she followed his gaze. When she realized his question was aimed at her, she smiled slightly. "I wouldn't say payback...your shirt is at my house if you want it. Blood free." Charlie grinned slightly, sobering a bit. "Is...is he dead?" She asked, her eyes searching his. She just needed to hear it.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 24, 2014 0:21:23 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK: it had been a first for the death eaters to go after his sister. the death eaters had already killed their mother, a fact barely known to the wizarding world since not many people knew who his mother was. a good amount of people even believed nic and mila were half siblings like the rest of the greyback children. they were actually the only greyback children to have the same two parents though mila had adopted parents as well. going after his sister was a strike two of death eaters going after people that he cared for a lot, something that he had tried preventing by blending in. with the full moon the previous night and since the night was just going on, he had barely gotten any sleep. he was exhausted and wasn't up to thinking about what he would do to anyone else about what happened to his sister. one thing he knew for certain though was he would not go to fenrir about what happened since fenrir would have been more pissed at him for killing a death eater than what happened to his own daughter. when he had brought up the shirt on the floor, she had brought up his own shirt. he said, "maybe one day i'll make it down there for it. until then, it's not going anywhere, right?" when he had went to her to heal his wound, he had left a blood stained shirt at her house. the somewhat calmness between the two was ruined when she asked the question that he knew was coming. he looked back at the shirt, avoiding her eyes. he said, "he is laying at the bottom of the black lake, hopefully to never resurface. that would be why your shirt got ruined." he turned his attention back to her and asked, "are you okay, by the way?" he would have leaned back though she was laying on her side next to him. he was exhausted, but had the role of caretaker of the night for both his sister and the finnigan girl, who he had only cursed a few weeks ago into st.mungos.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 24, 2014 0:38:39 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Why were things suddenly comfortable? It could have been due to the fact that his bed actually was comfortable. Or because they had silently made some form of peace. After all, he wasn't forcing her to leave. Not that she'd be able to get very far in the shape that she was in. Her dad would roll in his grave if he saw what was occurring this instance. That his daughter was laying beside a Greyback. Hell, Emma would flip shit. Charlie had spent so much time brainwashing that poor child to stay away from the Greybacks. She still missed her dad everyday. She missed who her mom used to be. It was like she had two parents die instead of one and it was definitely harder on her younger siblings. Charlie couldn't talk about the day he died, nor had she ever told Emma how it had happened. She wanted to spare her the visual that Charlie couldn't get out of her mind. When Nic had mentioned his shirt, she smiled slightly before settling with a grin. "It's safe with me." Oh god, she could have hit herself. When she had brought up the death eater, Nic had looked away, back to her discarded shirt. The features on her face softened before she sat up slightly, placing her hand gently on his shoulder. "Good." That's all she said...all she needed to say. She supported the decision he had made to end his life. Lowering her hand, she had watched him turn his attention back to her. When she saw him look beside her, she had scooted over so that he had a place to lay. Charlie grimaced as she moved, but brushed it off. "My back looks like shit...feels like it, too. Otherwise, I'm fine." She was afraid to lay on her back. "How's Mila?" Tough subject, but she was genuinely worried about the girl.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 24, 2014 0:59:03 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK: if charlie had been in better shape or hadn't gone through hell the past month, he would have asked her to leave. if he wasn't so exhausted, he would have asked her to leave. considering everything that had happened, he wasn't going to bother forcing her to leave the room. he also didn't want death eaters to see her leave the potions classroom. during the day was much easier since students were around to fill the halls. at night, the death eaters wandered the halls, looking for any wandering students or other professors who were not suppose to be out at night. luckily for everyone, no one had been in the corridor that they were all in when the attack happened. nic didn't notice the grin that charlie showed when she mentioned the shirt was safe with her since he had looked away when she had brought up the death eater. he said, "good until someone notices he is missing." unlike most people such as the order, who were all about not killing people, he didn't have remorse for killing the death eater. the man should have known that he was going to die as soon as he put hands on mila. when charlie had touched his shoulder, he winced a little since the previous night, he had received marks on his shoulder and neck from presumably another werewolf attacking him. the marks were well hidden by the grey shirt that he wore with white marks on it, resembling smoke. when she had scooted over, he was unsure if he wanted to even lay down next to her. the two weren't exactly on good terms though he laid down on his own back, with his head slightly turned towards her as she talked about how she felt. he said, "i would have taken you to the hospital wing, but that would most likely draw more attention to the both of us. mila being a werewolf with the full moon happening not too long ago, well that is an easy excuse." the next subject she brought up was mila's status. the two siblings had talked before he had left. mila had mostly kept the attention of topic on charlie rather than herself. he said, "she mainly asked about you when i talked to her. she seems to be fine even though i know she isn't." the brother role hadn't been a natural thing for him since he didn't grow up around mila. they had only really gotten to know each other since the death eaters took over the wizarding world yet he knew when she wasn't feeling well.`ooc notes; </3 |
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 24, 2014 1:50:43 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: This was just overall a weird situation. She didn't know why she felt the sudden urge to trust him. She shouldn't on any count, but she felt like maybe she had been wrong about doubting him. Maybe there was a leader in him. She hoped that tonight meant for some eventual change. They had violated her sister. If an Order member did that to any of her siblings, she'd change sides in an instant. That was a line that you didn't cross. Charlie appreciated his begrudged generosity. She knew that if it wasn't so late, he would have asked her to leave. However, they were both exhausted and both injured. Charlie honestly didn't know if she'd even be able to make it back to her home; she was still dizzy when she stood up. She listened to his words about the death eater and he definitely had a point. There would be trouble when the others started to realize that he had gone missing. Charlie was backing on the creatures in the black lake to devour his corpse. He'd rot in hell. "I'll find a way to help you when the time comes. Try not to worry about it right now." She didn't owe him anything and she had made that clear to him before. However, Charlie wanted to help. He had saved her from a similar fate as Mila's. When she had touched his shoulder, she watched as he flinched. Charlie's brows furrowed, murmuring, ["You're hurt...let me see." If the area was tender, it meant that the wounds were likely infected. Not a good thing with everything that had happened. She didn't really wait for his permission. Reaching for the bottom of his shirt, she pulled it over head, discarding it on the floor. She was a forward person and he was a private person. She wasn't sure how he'd react to that. "No snide comments..." she murmured, reaching for her wand, murmuring some basic healing spells to close the wounds. Sitting back on her heels when she was done, she noted the tattoos on his back before she laid back down, not saying another word before murmuring, "What do they mean?" He had turned his head to look at her. His eyes were almost black. "She won't be...but I'll help her the best that I can. You just need to stay close." Charlie said softly.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 24, 2014 3:09:17 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK: the situation between the two was entirely weird given that he had only sent her to st mungos a few weeks back. since the attack, he had done his best to avoid her except when he needed someone to heal him from a wound. other than that, they had managed to keep a good distance from one another. the two had never been on good terms when she had been a student of his. if his father had even heard about him being around a finnigan, he would have been adding another name to his list of people to turn. he also would've been so disappointed in his son, the one who had been quite obedient since he was a child. if the death eaters found out that it was him, who had killed one of their own, they were bound to kill him and probably just wipe out the entire werewolf pack in the forest. they already had low respect for the werewolves and wouldn't have cared much for wiping them out. one thing that was an advantage for him was that he had learned occlumency during his final year at durmstrang. occlumency was one method of resisting veritaserum and protecting his own thoughts. he had taken a great interest in it during his final year, believing that it would be useful later on. he said, "he wasn't anyone too important, if anything they would figure he went out during a full moon like an idiot." the forbidden forest was one place that the death eaters avoided on a full moon. they remained on the grounds to prevent werewolves from getting in the castle, protecting mainly themselves. however there was the occasional idiot, who thought they could take on a werewolf by themselves and would venture into the forbidden forest. he said, "don't worry about me, i'm quite good at taking care of myself." he was quite capable of taking care of himself except when it came to his father. he had erased the memories from the two boys that had seen the only evidence of a death eater killing another. when charlie had touched his shoulder, he had flinched. normally, he would have tended to his own wounds considering he was a potions professor after all. he hadn't gotten around to it given the busy day that he had even before everything that happened. before he had laid down, she had pulled his shirt over his head, wanting to look at the wounds on his shoulder and neck. it wasn't the first time he was shirtless in front of her though she had been the one to just take his shirt off without much of a notice. thankfully, she hadn't broken his rib like before as she healed the wounds. he didn't say anything throughout the entire time, keeping his eyes mainly focused on anything, but her. when she was done and had laid back down, he had laid down next to her on his back. that was when she asked about the tattoos on his back. there was a large black tattoo on his back which was usually seen sticking out from under his shirt collar. he said, "family, honor, you know same old same old." he wasn't really going to go into the meaning of his tattoo. nic had turned his head to look at her as the two talked. it was quite a strange sight for the two of them to be laying next to each other and have a civil conversation. one that didn't involve the other spitting fire at the one. he said, "no one is putting their hands on her again as long as i am around." he moved, sitting up, leaning over to grab his shirt off the floor which was next to the bed.`ooc notes; </3 |
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Dec 24, 2014 22:48:23 GMT -5
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Charlie felt this connection to him. Something that they shared, but something that she couldn't pinpoint quite yet. It was odd, considering all things, but he hadn't given up on her. She listened when he spoke, her eyes following his actions. Unlike what she had thought, he hadn't pulled away when she had taken his shirt off to heal him. He sat there and remained silent, letting her work diligently. Charlie had asked about his tattoo, but he gave her a very minimal answer. When he had mentioned his sister...well, she didn't blame him. "I know you won't." Charlie murmured, watching as he moved to get his shirt. Immediately, without her permission really, her hand reached out for his arm gently. When he turned his head around to look at her, she watched him a moment before leaning in abruptly, kissing him tenderly. She pulled back slightly, she leaned her forehead against him, waiting for him to pull back, but he hadn't. It was then that her lips met his once more, moving closer to him. Laying back, her hands had moved to wrap around him shoulders loosely; her legs on either side of his waist. It was passionate...enthralling. Charlie only parted when she needed a breath, her eyes searching his face before her hand lightly traced over his features. "I should hate you, you know..." she murmured softly, her hand moving to the tip of his tattoo on his shoulder. "But I don't." Charlie spoke, her eyes finding his. He was handsome...she had never really observed him on a level past his personality. "And at the end of the day, you saved me. Whether you acknowledge that or not." Charlie watched him before she untangled her legs from his, opting to lay with her head on the pillow beside him- one of the birds on her collarbone peeking out from the collar of his shirt that she had on. She wasn't even sure that Emma knew that she had a tattoo for her siblings.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Dec 24, 2014 23:36:28 GMT -5
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK: when she had asked about his tattoo, he hadn't given her much of an explanation about it. he had told her that it meant family and honor, the usual meanings that a tattoo usually had about it. when he had gotten the tattoo at the age of seventeen in sweden, he hadn't taken into consideration of the meaning of the tattoo until he had gotten it. much like any seventeen year old, he had gotten it because it looked cool. to him, it did in fact mean honor and family. not all of his family members were from the same country nor had the same personality. after he had skipped telling her really any meaning about the tattoo on his back which covered practically his whole back, he had moved to grab his shirt off the ground. he was grabbing his shirt to put it back on since like many people knew, he was more of a private person. before he had the chance to grab his shirt, charlie had reached out for his arm which caused him to turn his head around to look at her. before he could go back to grabbing the shirt, she had leaned in and kissed him, pulling back slightly after only a short time. she had leaned her forehead against his after kissing him. he hadn't moved away from her and she ended up kissing him yet again. this time it was passionate, a surprise given the two were just at each others throats since the start of the term. with her laying back, he had one hand in her hair, on her neck, while his other hand remained on the bed. the hand on the bed was the side of his body which she had just healed. when their lips had parted, he had pulled away from her, laying his head back on the pillow though still looking at her. he had moved his hand from her hair even though her hand traced over his body, moving up to his shoulder where the tip of his tattoo showed. she had said that she should have hated him. when she had said that, he had sat back up to grab his shirt, pulling it back over his head. he laughed and said, "well, you should go back to throwing fire at me since we don't exactly mesh well together." he had laid back down next to her after putting his shirt back on. she said that he had saved her even if he didn't want to acknowledge it. another thing that he had yet to comment on. he said, "well, i can't do that every single time we run into each other, you know that." even though the one death eater had gone after his sister, it wasn't likely that he would switch sides in a heartbeat. after all, he had grown up around fenrir greyback, not exactly a pleasant childhood. his eyes lingered from her face to her collarbone where a tattoo was peeking out from the shirt which she had taken from his collection. he asked, "i'm guessing a tattoo for your siblings?" he didn't even need to ask much about the tattoo, that had to be the meaning of it. the girl was all about her siblings. despite having kissed passionately only minutes ago, he didn't bring up what had just happened between the two of them. in fact, he didn't have an explanation for it himself.`ooc notes; </3 |
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