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Post by Sen on Jan 12, 2006 23:40:24 GMT
(ooc:I made this thread because i have gotten tired of waiting for "Burns of the traitor-Healed!" so i made this one)
Bic:Sen had struggled so much to get lose from the chains on her arms it was draining the energy she used to try and stay awake. She was a little beat up but it wasn't compared to not knowing what you were doing for such a long time.All Sen knew is that someone used the memory charm on her and she had lost some of her memories and it was driving her up a wall.
Sen tried to pull away from the chains but her arm just fell back down limply. She anted to scream to see if anyone would bother to help her from her imprisonment but the Hospital wing seemed empty and yet every time she failed she had wished that the place was full of unhealthy students she just felt that way now and for a long time too.
"Let me out..."Sen said weakly sighing. The girls blue eyes shut she felt pathetic after all the hard training and battles it had helped nothing. But there was thing that bothered her if a memory charm was cast upon her how come she remembered what her name was,Who her friends were and how she came to the school? It wasn't the time now even if the purpled haired girl could have sunk so low to tel a lie and first say she was going to answer her questions then say she wouldn't and what was Ashlle going on about being friend and homework?
Sen opened her eyes again look on the bed side table to see if she could see anything but there was nothing but curtains they had put around her. Sen was about to say something very rude but instead muttered "I hate curtains." Sen looked back up at the celling and yawned.
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Post by Dante Rose Black on Jan 12, 2006 23:56:40 GMT
Dante walked up the stairs to the hospital wing, one goal in mind. She had heard that the school traitor was being held. She wanted to 'see' her for herself. Of course she couldn't actually see her being blind and all but it was on her mind.
She opened the door quietly and quickly found the girls alomost desperate aura. She walked over to the bed and drew the curtain back, there was a ratiling of chains and she knew that they had the poor girl chained down. Though according to the rumors she had her memory wiped was what was the point of chaining her down that just seemed cruel. The poor thing was clearly scared to death.
She bent down next to the bed waiting for the girl to notice her she was proablly to afraid to notice she was there. So she sat just waiting for her to say something to her.
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 12, 2006 23:58:49 GMT
Roan strode in, furious from her encounter with Ashlle in the Entrance Hall. Furious at the fact she hadnt been paying enough attention to realize they had left Sen unguarded. Furious that this Resistance was already making mistakes in their first hours. Her brown hair was up in its ponytail, and the girl was equipped to go down to the Graveyard in an expidition that morning. After she attended to one little nuisance that was. Sen, the traitor to the school. The 'Puff was worried she would try and escape with Resistance Members leaving the school. So the girl walked over to where Sen's bed was and walked inside the curtain, relief flooding over her face as she saw the girl was still there. Dante was also there, a major annoyance to Roan, she would deal with that later. Putting a hand to her side to make sure her dagger and wand were still there, Roan walked up to the girl, a smirk on her face.
"Well well, I thought you would have escaped by now. I guess I over-estimated you. Maybe you didnt need a guard after-all, Ill have to complitment Sylph on those chains. They are holding very well." Roan said cynically, walking over and crouching on the bed next to the girl so her face was close. Her hazel yes scanned Sen's face, looking for lies. There was more to her visit then just making sure the traitor was there. This expidition to the graveyard was going to be dangerous, she wanted all the information she could get. And though Forgoil may have erased Sen's memories, she had to remember something, if not instinct. So Roan took her dagger and played with it in her hands, her hazel eyes blank as she still stared at the girl.
"Now Sen, I want to play a little game with you. Forgoil erased memories of your master, but that doesnt mean everything is gone. You know something about that graveyard, you know something if not only intuition and instict. I want to know everything you know, for the saftey of some of the students in this school. If you answer me, I wont hurt you. Ill leave you be here with all your blood, all your limbs, and your mind intact. Refuse me this information and I use all the weapons at my disposal to make you give me what I want, until you do give me what I want. Im not so merciful as Forgoil, I make this offer once, and then I go. So what do you say Sen, stay here unharmed or suffer?" She asked with seriousness, playing with the handle of her dagger and thinking of spells to use.
This was dangerous. Though Sen may not remember Roan attacking her, she certainly should have connected the 'Puff with the burns inflicted last night. And the girl didnt have time for nonsense. She needed to get her information, and then go down to the graveyard and join the group. They would need her, even if some didnt want to admit it. Roan couldnt care less about Sen right now, she would hurt her, hurt her until she gave her what she wanted. Her friends lives depended on this. She then turned to Dante, her voice serious.
"Dante, if you want to keep yourself unharmed and unconnected with this traitor, I would leave. Go and find Hayzie, we need to get together a back-up team for the graveyard in case the first team gets into trouble. Dont stay, dont make me make you leave." She said, not bothering to look at the Slytherin.
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Post by Dante Rose Black on Jan 13, 2006 0:07:25 GMT
Dante smirked her blind eyes turning to Roan she simply smiled not saying anything really just smiling. Her black kimono swirling around her body in an odd fashion.
'Shes going to make me leave is she.'Dante thought to herself that was kinda funny. She ignored the other girl and back to Sen. Smiling she touched the chains softly. It was so cruel.
"You shouldn't play games Roan it not very nice you know." Dante's voice was cold. It was a cold night and you could feel the danger in the air it just seemed fun. Maybe she wouldn't be the only crazy one tonight.
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Post by Sen on Jan 13, 2006 0:15:45 GMT
Sen looked at Dante she was blind she was about to speak to her Friend when Roan walked in threatening her and Dante. "Death is just a game"Sen said she felt more strength in her now she made her hands in to fists and tried escaping again. "You think you can threating me?,You must have been hit in the head several times, I have been through to much to matter whether or not if my limbs are removed again."When she spoke these words she felt sudden fear and more hatred rising in her. Sen glared at the dagger "You don't have the guts to do it!Well at least you don't have to tell anyone of my death you can hide it poor Dante here is blind she wont know what you've done go ahead and kill me if you truly have the guts too."Sen ignored all but a few words that the Hufflepuff said. Forgiol had removed her memories of her master? Sen was quite interested in this. "Seems like your afraid if you can't say his name so what power do you have to kill me?, Let my blood on your hands let a life crumble beneath you."Sen had been through too much and didn't want to take it anymore.
"The clock is ticking and you know i wont say anything to a person like you!"Sen said outraged pulling on the chains harder and harder every time. Sen stopped her arms felt like the were going to fall off if she tried again. "Whoever my aster is i hope he kills you."Sen said smiling. She knew that instant that something had changed about her she wanted someone to die. "No i hope he doesn't i want to kill you."Sen's face filled with anger and tears where threatening to poor down on her face.
(ooc:Grr bad and very angry post)
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 13, 2006 4:26:13 GMT
OOC: Im angry myself Sen, and am not in a good mood right now, so Im off to find a good way to cause pain
BIC: Roan just shook her head and put a sweet smile on her face. "But I like to play games Dante, they are so fun. Especially when your opponent cant win. Touch those chains again and you join her, I cant take any chances of Sen escaping. Or did you not know, she is a traitor to the school who would have us students murdered just for serving a different master then she. So back away from her, and if you arent going to leave, then keep quiet. There is work that has to be done." The 'Puff shot a cold glare at the blind girl, knowing it wouldnt show, but all the same. That sweet smile and look came back to her face as she turned to Sen, twirling that dagger in her hand still. She sighed before speaking again.
"Fine then, dont tell me. Ill get it out of you, one way or another. And dont think I dont have the guts to harm you. Want to know something? You are in here because I beat you. You so foolishly thought you could lure me down to the Lake, thought ropes could bind me so you could drag me away to Angelus Morti, and failed. I only sustained one injury." Roan pointed to the burn now covered by a make-shift bandage. "And it was of my own spell. You didnt hurt me. Those burns? Me. Those spells that made you breathless? Me. I beat you, so do not think I dont have the guts to do this. The lives of my friends are on the line, and I will go to no limit to be assured they will live through this war. And that you see justice, memory-less or not." The girl threatened, removing her wand as well from the belt at her waist.
"Silencio." She whispered. It would do no nurses good to come in here because Sen or Dante screamed. There was a wave of dizziness in her head, but Roan shook it off. Nights of not sleeping, bloodloss, and that ever-constant drug were in her system and affecting her, but there was no time for this. She also pointed her wand at Dante, placing the tip on the girl's arm so that it wouldnt miss. "Silencio." Now they were safe to go on. "Im sorry Dante, I need to do this, and I cant have you yelling. Now its time Sen. You will not kill me, when I die, it will be either old, or in battle someday soon. But it will not be by your own hand, nor your masters. Trust me on this."
Taking a deep breath and sighing, she slipped the dagger on the underside of Sen's knees. Quickly pressing down, she created a large gash, and then made two more on each leg, cutting through muscle. She then made a cut on the girls arm where the manacle of the chains held, and then bound it tightly so she wouldnt bleed out. It would make struggling against those chains much more painful. When finished, she put the dagger down next to her, not even noticing it was gone from her hand. The look on her face was indifferent as she did her work, as if she didnt care at all. Her head was spinning again, and she was debating whether or not to head back to the graveyard where she was needed. It took a moment and she placed a hand to her forehead to steady herself before rising. "Ill be back Sen, Im needed in the graveyard. You will see me again one day, I promise you that. And you will give me that information I want, or God help you because I wont. You remember those burns, they will come again should you try and escape. Though with those cuts you shouldnt be able to. Ill be watching." Roan didnt bother to tell her it was the feeling of weariness and not wanting to possibly hallucniate in front of the girl that she was leaving, though she so badly wanted to torture Sen.
With a wave of her wand she took the silencing spells off both Dante and Sen, and walked through the curtains to sit on an empty bed for a moment, putting the wand back in its holder. Sen hadnt payed yet, she had fully intended to come up here and teach that Gryffindor a lesson. All she had done was prevent her escape so far. No, Sylph and Ashlle and Aednat needed her more than this arrogant little prick later. She would deal with Sen when the graveyard was over, and this stress was off her mind.
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Post by Shae on Jan 13, 2006 4:54:24 GMT
Not much passed in the Hospital Wing that the ghost either didn't know of or wouldn't find out about. She had spent a great deal of effort on quiet nights to make sure of this, and she wasn't at all happy that there was a dangerous traitor to the school being held in chains in the Hospital Wing. Traitor was one problem, chains was a separate one, but just now the presence of both seemed to be inescapable.
"Roan," said the ghost softly to the girl, she did have some idea that this tough-minded girl didn't want others to know that she was in her current state.
"What do you need?" She asked, floating just in front of the girl. She knew little of what was going on outside of the Wing, she only knew that there were a lot of students coming in hurt because other students were behaving differently.
"Come, see for yourself my supplies," she offered, pointing to a door that opened soundlessly. "You can see for yourself what I have done with myself since I was killed two years ago," added the phantomess, going to the door to the room full of shelves.
One wall was covered in nothing but potions, all clearly labeled so that the dead girl could be sure that she had the right potion for the work she needed it to do.
Another wall had a large cupboard taking up a considerable portion of it, the specter knew it was filled with all the ingredients she could need for making the potions that lined the walls. The shelves along the rest of that wall had bandages and books piled along them.
The third wall of the room had muggle medicine and muggle medicine books spread along it's shelving. There was a small door in that wall as well, one that opened into a room filled with movement aids, walking sticks, crutches, and a spare wheelchair.
The wall that contained the door out to the main ward also had a desk propped up against it. On the desk there was a small mirror, a quill and a pile of parchments. The quill was writing on the parchments what happened in the Wing, changes in individual's conditions and when beds were filled.
"What do you need, Roan?" the ghost asked the girl again, her bright green eyes focused on the other girl's face.
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 13, 2006 5:06:46 GMT
Roan was surprised by the arrival of Shae, and ran a hand through her hair, trying to hold back tears of stress and frustration. Her voice was kind, something she hadnt heard in a while. Everything had been about the war, even her friends, nothing friendly about their conversations, just strategy. But to keep herself from breaking down she bit her lip and didnt answer at first, just followed Shae to the room. The 'Puff was impressed, even for a girl who highly disliked magical healings. It seemed that this Wing was capable of handling anything that came their way. She nodded at Shae for a moment, fighting back the tears that were threatening to come. "You have been busy, its wonderful. Even with this war it looks like I dont have to worry about anyone's injuries, which is a great blessing."
That question again. What do you need. What do I need? I need to rest, I need to calm down and relax and take my mind off that war. I need to find out what injected into me that day in the forest that causes Hallucinations and Flashbacks and these sudden bouts of weariness. I need to sleep for once and not be plagued by nightmares. I need to know that Sen will not escape or be rescued. So many things ran through her mind, her concious telling her exactly. But there wasnt time for that right now, she couldnt just relax and rest, there were those out there that could need her, even if she would be a poor shot with a wand because of this diziness and stress. No, there was no use in telling Shae these problems.
But there were a few things that could be resolved. "Um, Shae, can I ask a couple things of you. Can you keep an eye on Sen, make sure she doesnt escape or someone doesnt rescue her. With the Resistance Members gone, Im afraid someone may take that opportunity, and we cant risk her being taken. Even with removed memories she has information that we can get out of her, somehow. And, well, if you didnt know already, there is a group of us going down to the Graveyard today. We have knews that Aylen Hawkins and Professor Windwaltz are being held down there. If we find them, then there is bound to be fighting. Can you prepare for when we return, because even if Ashlle packed healing, I have no clue what we could be up against. It could be anything." And if frightens me. She had meant to add those last words, but her barrier against tears would break if she did.
Throughout her entire speaking, Roan's voice was on the verge of cracking, and was strained and stressed. It would be a relief to know someone is up here in the Hospital Wing to help them. When she first met the ghost, she had been afraid, the second time annoyed, the third time grateful for a kind word. Things had changed drastically. The 'Puff wanted to leave, but wanted to hear Shae out before heading down to her duty.
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Post by Sen on Jan 13, 2006 17:39:45 GMT
"I have to find him..."Sen of course was talking about her so called master trying to ignore the stupid words the girl said cutting her was nothing the more Sen could talk the less the pain. Sen pulled on her chain s again more and more blood rushing down her arm and on to the bed the low drip drip as it hit the floor making a fairly small puddle. Sen reseted to scream tears of anger flowing down her face she couldn't stop them. 'I have trained all my life to protect others who have no defense just to be hurt defenseless myself by another...' Sen's thoughts were true she need help and she could admit it.
Sen heard Shea and Roan talking she could tell the ghost what Roan had done to her. "Shea!,Can you hear me?"Sen asked struggling on the chains again a rush of blood hit the floor as sh did and she stopped breathing hard her hand wrist throbbing. "Shea please help me!"Sen called out again but who knew would a nurse really bother the school traitor? It didn't matter she needed help and Dante was the possibly the only friend she had left in the school.
"Roan..."Sen could remember the girls name after Shea said it. It was still blurry but if there was anyone who knew what had happened they were in the grave yard somewhere and Sen needed to find them. But Sen was experiencing the dizziness of blood lose something she could never hate or never enjoy. More blood dripping to the ground with each second passing Sen feeling sick ever second as well her legs were bleeding as well they were making there own puddle of blood big enough from the one from her arm to merge together. "Dante listen for a moment don't let he get away i need to go to the graveyard before them or i wont know what happened she can't get there before me."Sen said in a whisper she wasn't even sure if she could raise or voice or not her head was pounding now.
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Post by Shae on Jan 14, 2006 9:58:50 GMT
If the ghost could have comforted Roan by laying a warm hand on the girl's shoulder, she would have, but she knew that she couldn't. It would have put the girl in even less of a condition to fight than she already was. The ghost could see and hear just how close to tears, and how frightened the other girl was.
"I'll give Sen a mouthful of datura tea, sweetened with linden flowers so that she doesn't spit it out. Even I can admit the datura herb is bitter. She will sleep deeply and go nowhere that isn't in her own head. I'll even give her something so that she talks in her sleep," whispered the phantom with a conspirital wink at the Hufflepuff.
"As for being ready for casualties," she said in her more usual soft voice - the one she used so that she wouldn't disturb other students in the Wing.
"The beds are laid, and the potions are ready. I'm always ready, Roan. Speaking of which, hold out your arm. You've got something in your system, I can smell it. I'll run some tests on a small sample of your blood and figure it out if you like," the dead girl offered, a needle floating gently from one of the shelves to the dead girl.
It wasn't the only thing that came. From the shelf of muggle medications came also a balm for burns, the container settled itself in one of Roan's pockets.
"You're to apply that every morning and evening, and cover it. It will help you heal," there was a sharp edge to the girls voice when she gave instructions, and her bright green eyes flashed black. A warning of what might happen if the instructions weren't obeyed.
"A fight in the graveyard, oh no," the girl said to herself. She had buried a boggart in the graveyard, over a year ago now. She hoped no one opened the ground up that far. There was nothing she could really do about it anyway.
"And these," she continued as two more bottles came at her call. "Are for throwing on your enemy. It's just a nasty smelling, smoky, corrosive acid that is an unfortunate by-product of a potion I make to help me get some rest," the spectre continued.
Then she heard Sen calling out, and breathed in to calm herself when she heard the young girl mis-pronounce her name. It really wasn't a hard name.
"And no one is going to come in and snatch her, they'll lose their feet and fingers to frost-bite first. Then you will have more people to question, won't that be nice?" There was a sweet, dangerous smile on the dead girl's face.
It could be interesting to find out if she had let her sword-skills go rusty, it had been a long time since she had first drawn an etherial sword that could cut living flesh. Though her fellow students in Romania would have preferred cleaning the establishment from top to bottom than face her with a sword as a punishment.
"By the way, Roan, it's my duty to bandage Sen up. As a nurse, you understand," the dead girl said, making sure her purple hair was in place as datura and linden tea made itself and loose-tongue and bandages came to her from shelves.
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Post by Dante Rose Black on Jan 15, 2006 5:57:53 GMT
Dante was worried more about Roan than the ghost. Roan could be a problem and that wasn't what she need at the moment. She waited until she was sure neither the ghost or Roan could hear her.
"I'm trying Sen." She said quietly. That was all she said. They didn't need to know anymore or any less than they should they hear her. This was dangerous for Dante to be attempting alone and she knew it.
She stood pacing up and down the bed. She could lay the situation in her head what everything looked like and knew she had her work cut out for her. Roan's threat played over and over again in her mind. Be considered one of them. Well that wont do just yet. Dante thought she could pretend to fall over her kimono and land on the chained girl. The thought amused her and she laughed silently. Sighing she moved back to were she had been sitting and stood quite still in deep thought.
Dante turned her blind eyes to Sen. Again a silent message for the girl to just hold on was given. Her heart pounded suddenly this wasn't as easy as she thought it would be... 'Curse it.' She thought to herself. Magic would be helpful here but she had to be incapable of it. And she doubted Sen remembered much it was worth a try.Moving close to the girl she spoke softly.
"Do you remember magic Sen?" She asked the girl in a serious note. Sen had to know this was not a game.
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Post by Shae on Jan 15, 2006 11:09:40 GMT
The ghost stepped through the curtain to see Dante talking to Sen, a thoughtful expression on her sightless face.
"Please don't do anything, young lady, and don't encourage her to either just now. Sen has lost a lot of blood, and is in no condition to try anything beyond demanding assistance," she said as bandages wrapped themselves around the cut's Roan had given Sen.
A mop was cleaning the floor of the girl's blood, and an extra cup of tea was making itself up for Dante. Apart from the loose-tongue powder that had gone into Sen's tea, it was very similar. It was also a bit weaker.
"Dante, here, have a cup of tea. I give tea to everyone who wants to sit up and watch someone who's confined to their bed," she offered as the two cups of tea came to her.
The ghost made a wave with her hand, and the pillow behind Sen's head pushed up, forcing the chained girl into a seated position.
"Now you must drink Sen, I know the tea is a little bitter, but it is good for you. I promise, I'm the nurse on duty here right now, and I don't do even remotely unpleasant things to people unless they try and move students who aren't ready to move yet," she explained, soft voiced, calming, and her translucent face promising a mother's care.
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Post by Sen on Jan 15, 2006 12:52:29 GMT
As the girl fell on top of her and asked if she could remember magic sen spoke quietly and said "Yes."But she was soon sitting up there were bandages on her cuts. "I don't like tea sorry."Sen said shutting her mouth the truth was that it was the person giving her the tea she no longer liked. How she had always trusted Shae but not anymore.
She needed to gt out before the battle was over and someone had claimed victory and she didn't want to risk even though she knew Roan was weak on the inside to slice at the skin of a 3rd year and someone who only has little memory of what she has done how proud she must feel and Even worse Sen couldn't defend herself in anyway so much for the school pride they all get angry and take it out on others.
'I hope they all die'Sen was of course thinking about the Resistance who've done this to her.Sen of course looked at Dante,Sen only just realized that she was still crying Sen was angry these were not tears of sadness they were of anger and frustration and hate toward the school.
"There is death and life no where in between no escape until you reach the end."Sen was trying to make sense of the situation if anything. Sen kept her mouth shut in case they were to try to make her drink the tea but she was slowly putting the pieces together. Aylen Hawkins was captured because of her,She was a spy and he fell for the trap then there was Roan who apparently won then leading here. There were so many gapes in between but it didn't matter she would find her master try to help him again maybe if she lived.
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 16, 2006 9:42:41 GMT
Roan jumped when she saw that needle, she hated needles. When in the muggle world as a child she refused to let the doctors draw her blood, and actually landed a good kick on one's knee to convince them that she wasnt worth being messed with. They scared her a bit, a silly fear, after she wasnt afraid of a giant lycan attacking her. But her mind told her to shut up, and that if she wanted whatever drug was in her system out, then she would have to brave this. With a blank and pale face, she rolled up the sleeve of her arm so that Shae could remove the blood sample, not bothering to look at it. It would be better to know what was in her system that day Dante injected her a needle in the forest. That had been a living hell for several hours, being in the company of Dante, Mai, and Fenris all at the same time. Sometimes she wondered how she got out of it alive.
Shae was attending to Sen, and from the sounds of things, Dante as well. At that thought Roan rolled her eyes. Why couldnt the Slytherin girl just cooperate and leave Sen alone. Or she would find herself chained to a bed far away from the traitor if the 'Puff had anything to do about it. Dante wasnt exactly a friend, they knew each other, but werent friends. If the two would just drink the tea and end this then Roan could get some peace of mind before going to the graveyard. She wouldnt be leaving until they did, but those two wouldnt be leaving the Hospital Wing, no matter what they thought. She knew Shae would keep them in there, if the threat they got was like the threat she saw in the ghost's eyes when receiving the balm. At that thought Roan sighed and wondered if their ghostly nurse could notice every injury.
The girl sighed and stood there, willing to wait as long as it took for the two to drink their tea before getting the blood sample taken. She didnt even feel like going down to the graveyard, not after what had gone on here and what had gone on last night. The girl would much rather stay and wait for the tests, even if they would end up long, and keep an eye on Sen and Dante with Shae. Maybe even sleep for an hour or two in the Common Room, a first for several days. But then her eyes wandered down to the bottles in her hands that the nurse had given her. These needed to be taken down to the 3 of the Resistance Members that would be going to the Graveyard. At that thought Roan grumbled, realizing how tired she actually was. Last night she was ready to fully torture Sen, now all she could manage were a few slices with her dagger.
Sen's words were heard by her ears, and it took a few deep breaths and counting to ten to keep herself from rushing over and strangling the girl. Shae could do worse then just make the traitor got to sleep, was being leinient. But no, Sen just had to rebel and be rude to their nurse. She had rejected all forms of pity that evening, given up every single second chance. Did the girl honestly want to die, because sooner or later that was going to happen if she didnt take the opportunities given to her. Did the Gryffindor even know the extent of her crime? Being a traitor to the school? They could have, and still could, haul her up in front of the Headmistress and let her be dealt with there, instead of student justice where there was always some form of pity.
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Post by Shae on Jan 16, 2006 10:37:31 GMT
When Sen refused the tea, the ghost just smiled, and let the tea cup settle on a table next to the bed no larger than could hold a wand and a cup of tea with a biscuit.
"You know, I don't really either. Can I offer you anything? Hot chocolate? And don't look at me like that, I've been glared at by experts, you're just angry," she said.
"Sen, how many times have I taken care of you and your friends? Don't hate me just because I take care of your enemies as well. It's my job here, I take care of everyone. I've cared for lycans, I've tended births, I've helped out people with all sorts of things, even homework now and then," asked the phantomess, appealing to the girl.
An idea occurred to the dead girl, a story she hadn't ever shared with anyone, but truth and just might get Sen to trust her again.
"Did I ever tell you how I died Sen? I was killed by a demoness. Some people would believe that because she killed me I should hate her, but you know, the first thing I did was thank her for killing me. It really opened my eyes to my life, and how wonderful everyone who had been a part of it was. Including her. I was able to embrace her, and tell her how much of a wonderful and beautiful person she was. I lived in hate, now I'm trying to live again, and teach other people about grace, and mercy, and forgivness," explained the dead girl, turning her head on the side to look up into Sen's face.
"I suppose you wouldn't be happy until you're free of your chains, and I'll admit to not being very happy about you being chained up here, but it isn't in my power to release you. Won't you please tell me what I can get you to eat? Having something nice makes potions go down easier you see, and I need to give you something to help your body replace the blood you've lost out of the cuts Roan gave you. I suspect you're hungry anyway."
Looking to see if Dante had drunk any of the tea she had been offered, the ghost wondered if she could come up with a potion to help the blind see.
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