Name(s): Open to anyone not in the Library log!
Location: All over-- except the Library and Great Hall
Week: 41
Time: Around midday Saturday onwards, following the posting of Cid's journal
Rating: Uhhhhhm. There is violence, all mun approved, and a crazy ghost.
Note 1:PLEASE SEE
THE POST IN THE OOC COMM ABOUT INTERACTIONS IN THIS LOG. REPLYING THERE
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"Professor Hughes, I was instructed by Headmaster to find missing students," she said with a nod, not wanting to disrespect him but also making it known with her tone that she wasn't going back to the Great Hall until she was positively certain all the younger students were safe, "There's still some missing, and I'm not leaving until I find them."
Jaina froze when Professor Hughes started running towards her, and she frowned, quickly drawing out her wand and turning around.
Her heart skipped a beat for a moment as she saw her House Ghost Belladonna approaching, not looking so ghosty anymore.
"Damn it," she whispered, focusing her mind and getting prepared for a duel.
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"Lets not have you scurrying off. I have so longed to make each of your proper acquaintance." Her words were a frost creeping through the air, chest rising and falling with breaths she needn't take, fingers flexing contentedly around the familiar length in her hand. It was like the wood came to life between her fingertips, bloodthirsty dogwood and writing basilisk coiling and ready to strike.
Her smile was relaxed, almost serene as she flicked it easily towards Maes and then around to Jaina, a shower of red sparks snapping towards them both, more to alarm than anything else, the violently coloured snaps of light bright enough to burn the eyes.
"Mmm. I had so missed this," she murmured lovingly to her wand, dragging it across her cheek. "We are together again, my love."
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Still, this was the exact situation Maes had feared they'd get into. He drew his wand in one hand, not daring to make the first strike. Who knew, maybe Belladonna would deem them pointless and leave. Maes doubted that, he may have been an optimist but he wasn't stupid ( ... )
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Ghost Widow wasn't particularly fond of Jaina to begin with, what with her being a halfblood in Slytherin, and Jaina had spent most of her school career hating the transparent witch. It just...never occured to her that the undead muggle hater that she spent hating and ignoring could very well kill her.
Jaina swallowed. Now was not the time for this. She had to fight passed her fear and stop her. Jaina couldn't allow her to get to the younger students or her friends.
She pointed her wand at Belladona, her face drawing into a mask of determination, "I'm ready," she said to Professor Hughes, and she meant it.
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Those eyes, cold and white as polished marble shone with a sick delight. "Can we not all revel in the reunion? I am sure your sweet daughter would love a party of the like I shall be throwing." Her lips, dark and sinister, stretched back to bare gleaming teeth. "Perhaps she'd enjoy a merry romp with your little brothers, Solo? A little brood of mudbloods, dancing fitfully down the stairs."
The air around her hands crackled with a purple electricity. "I had better prepare an invitation," came her sweet, venomous voice, as the hallway began to shudder, the ground cracking and warping. With an exhaltant cry she raised her wand and aim it at the ceiling, chunks of it starting to crack and rain down on the pathetic little duo. "A fitful dance!"
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"Leave my daughter out of this," Maes growled under his breath. If it was one weakness of his, it was his daughter and wife. His family meant more to him than his own life and to hear this sinister witch bring her up so casually was almost like a knife in his gut. Elysia and Gracia are safe...she can't touch them he thought to himself, knowing Gracia was an excellent witch in her own right.
Maes felt the ground start to shake under his feet. Shit! What was she doing? Maes shoved Jaina hard with his free hand, "MOVE!" Just as the rocks started to fall from the ceiling, Maes fell back in the other direction, directing his wand upwards at the same time, "Wingardium Leviosa!" He caught most of the chunks of ceiling in midair but a few hadn't been caught by the spell and fell around the two ( ... )
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To bring up Anakin!
She hissed, drawing out her wand, "DON'T talk about my brothers!" She growled, thinking of every offensive spell she knew and trying to decide which one would hurt the most. She noticed that Professor Hughes had also been visibly affected by the Widow's comment, but unlike herself he seemed to be keeping it under control.
Now wasn't the time for control. Ghost Widow had hurt students, had harrassed the kids in Jaina's house for centuries, it was time to try and turn the tables ( ... )
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"Hush," Belladonna ordered easily, flicking a silencing spell at Jaina as she drew closer, a dark outline appearing through the cloud, the regular sound of her steps still sounding. "Needless nattering does little good."
In another breath she moved, quickly, murmuring a happy "Petrificalus totalus" at darling Maes, taking advantage of her speed and the cover provided by the blasts aftermath to inflict the painfully simply spell on him ( ... )
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