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Post by Isabel Duque on Dec 24, 2007 13:33:29 GMT -5
Since her return home a lot of things had been on Isabel's mind she knew working here would be putting her family in danger Snape and Voldomort could look into her records at any moment even if their reach didn't extend to the US they were still in danger. If the slightest hint of news of anything going wrong her mother would be here in no time. Keeping them safe had to be the most important thing right now.
The witch sat watching the stars above her mind wandering to places it shouldn't. She couldn't stop thinking of Alex, and her brothers... and that b.itch Ellis. She'd stolen Alex not even three months before they were to marry. After that Isabel couldn't stay in America any longer. She couldn't stay around that and see them together. Yet she missed home so much she missed her brothers and her parents. Hogwarts was wonderful but it wasn't home.
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Post by Helena Savien on Dec 24, 2007 22:02:40 GMT -5
Helena walked into the tower silently her cold eyes on Isabel’s back. The teenage girl was battered and bruised from the fight-rape-making up she and Destrane had the night before over the slut before her. Her lips was swollen from the bite marks, and one was clearly visible on her pale neck. But she wore these with pride for the world to see that she was His.
“Oh boohoo the little whore’s looking all sad” She said cruelly to her, lisping slightly due to the new tongue ring in her mouth. “Can’t get a man, slut? Have to go after the Dark Heir? Halfblood trash just doesn’t know her place.”
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Post by Isabel Duque on Dec 24, 2007 22:17:05 GMT -5
"I don't have the slightest clue what you're talking about Miss Moore but you best watch your mouth!" Isabel didn't even take her eyes off the consolation she was watching. She was not in the mood for this tonight. Already she'd heard some of the Slytherins talking about a supposed kiss she'd had with one of the students it was silly. She wouldn't risk her job over something like that, "And for your information my parents are both magical!"
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Post by Helena Savien on Dec 24, 2007 22:30:19 GMT -5
“Do not tell me what to do, not even the headmaster has that right!” She snarled out, “Do you not know who I am, filthy whore? I suppose you forgot already about that disgusting kiss you shared with the Dark Prince. I hope you don’t have anything that might make him sick.” She smirked coldly at the woman as Abeb slithered up Helena’s leg to curl around her waist and arm to nestle his head in her hair. “Hello my darling …” She kissed at the python.
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Post by Isabel Duque on Dec 24, 2007 22:57:12 GMT -5
"A) considering 'the Dark Prince' is one of my students we most diffently didn't share a kiss B) I'm engaged Miss Moore. I don't break promises like that I have a fiance waiting for me in Miami. I never have nor will I ever want 'the Dark Prince.'"
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Post by Helena Savien on Dec 24, 2007 23:11:06 GMT -5
“One, darling, we Slytherins might be a lot of things, but we do not lie and two, if you are engaged why the fuck is your fiancé in the States and not here? If he wanted you I would think he would be here making sure you didn’t go around kissing teenagers like some trashy prostitute.”
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Post by Isabel Duque on Dec 24, 2007 23:16:42 GMT -5
"He has prior comittments thank you. I'll be leaving the school at the end of the year to marry him and teach at the Salem Witch Acadmey. I owed Professor Snape a favor is the only reason I'm here for the moment."
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