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 Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:54 pm
There's more to Hogsmeade than just stores. Outside includes town central to the outskirts, the Shrieking Shack to the gates. Just in case some student feels like having a major snowball fight in the street, a high speed game of tag, or just walk and talk.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:11 pm
A dark foot tapped impatiently as she sat, honey golden eyes scanning the passerby's and the roadside for any sign of her tall Gryffindor. Her Gryffindor... Isis smiled softly to herself. Nyx made her feel so many things so quickly, both painful and sinfully sweet. Remembering the words of a certain poltergeist from before they shared their first kiss the girl's smile grew a little bigger, eyes a little softer as she went to sit down and continue her wait.
Nyx didnt need her fix on Isis' sweet lips...it was Isis who was addicted strongly to Nyx.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:23 pm
Nyx sauntered quietly up behind her fellow student, a crooked grin flashing across her lips as she crouched behind her. Amusement twinkled in vivid green eyes as she slowly made her presence known by soft sounds from her body adjusting. The Gryffindor leaned forward to Isis' ear.
"S'rry 'm late, sweet'art." She burred lowly, making sure to brush her lips against said ear before wrapping her arms securely around the Ravenclaw. "My watch must be off, 'cause had I known I'd kept you wait'n I would'a brough yeh flowers to make up fer it." Nyx encompassed the smaller girl, smiling gently and leaning forward to give a gentle kiss on the cheek.
"I guess ah'll just hafta behave real well t'day, huh?"
Not even behaving well could save her today, unfortunately. Martin leaned against one of the nearby buildings with his buddies, his arms crossed in annoyance. They just couldn't lose Nyx. At least, that's what his thought process. Whether or not it was helped along by a certain thrall that Veela had, he'd never know.
He just knew that they couldn't lose her.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:35 pm
A shiver trailed through her body as that voice floated to her, sparks igniting from that light brush to her ear and warmth encompassing her body. Isis let out a sigh of deep contentment, golden eyes hiding from the world as she leaned back into the arms of her lover, her own palms moving to gently grasp the larger ones around her.
"You're too sweet Nyx...maybe instead of behaving well I could just get another kiss and a wonderful date with you in hogsmeade?" A light blush spread on Isis' cheeks, but she didnt mind. Her eyes opened once more as she looked up to meet the watery green of Nyx's own, oblivious to the rest of the world as she was showered in affection.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:53 pm
"Well," She drawled smoothly. "S'nce kisses ain't in short supply, I s'pose I c'n give yeh another." Nyx dropped a soft kiss on Isis' temple. "An' another." Her cheek, this time. "'n another..." A very chaste one on her neck now. Nyx nestled there and breathed in slowly.
"An' 'cause yeh smell so good? I think I c'n manage another date. Or two. Or three..."
"Or none." Martin strutted over to the two, eyeing Isis slowly. "Nyx, we weren' finished. I think yeh need teh talk w'th me s'more, 'cause... Yeh can't jus' leave." His eyes raised to greet curious green ones, a amused smirk crossing his features beneath his scarf.
"Mart'n, this isn't a good time teh talk about this." Nyx blinked slowly. "If yeh really need teh talk teh me 'bout s'm stuff, then send me 'n owl. I just ain't c'min' back. Alrigh?"
"No, s'not." Martin frowned. "People'll get hurt if yeh leave, Nyx..."
Ahh, comprehension was slow. Even though she didn't quite understand, her subconcious was warning her to get a tighter hold on Isis and manuver them around a bit. "What do yeh mean, Martin?"
"Did I mention yeh gotta pretty girlfriend?" Martin fingered something in his right pocket. "It'd be a shame if 'er face got messed up, wouln' it?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 12:11 am
"Nyx..." Isis giggled softly as Nyx began to tease her skin, then grew quiet as the kisses moved lower and breath hit her neck, pleasureable tingles assaulting her skin as her smile grew tender where Nyx couldnt see.
Blinking out of her reverie however she looked over at the man who caused the interruption, sizing him up mutely. Isis knew better then to talk, especially from the man's shady appearance. How did Nyx know him, what was he talking about?
Isis stiffened at the rather blatant threat, hand discreetly moving towards a pocket for her wand, only to find that she had left it in her dorm. Damn. Not her day.
Glaring silently at the man she moved near Nyx, hoping she would have her wand with her instead. "What do you want?" Isis said calmly, yet authoritatively.
Too bad it sounded more demanding then her current amount of courage allowed to back up the statement.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 12:25 am
"Yer a prefect, ain't yeh? You might now about the dealings goin' on in Hogwarts." Martin raised his brows. "Slither root, passion? Special ingredients showin' up for potions? Items that ain't supposed to be there?" The shady man pointed directly at Nyx. "She's one'a my dealers. Takes money teh give to me... Deal used teh be that I'd give 'er slither root in exchange. She used teh take that stuff, yeh know? Prolly would start up real easy again." He shrugged casually and pulled out his wand.
"I ain't touch'n it again!" Nyx snapped, standing up now to stand defensively in front of Isis.
"She wants teh quit our little dealership. Pro'lem is... Some stuff's addictive. People start going through withdrawl when they can't get it... They need 'er, teh help maintain theh habbit she helped start."
"I DID NO SUCH THING!" She roared. "I din' start nobody on that track! I just-"
"Wanted yer fix." Martin lowered his gaze towards Isis. "Now c'mon, Nyx. There doesn' need teh be a problem here. Jus' stay on and no one'll get hurt. Aye?"
"Yeh so much as lay a hand on 'er an I'll kill yeh." The Gryffindor growled, her pupils elongating. Tempers were flaring now, threats towards her girlfriend equaled a huge 'no no'. "Get deh hell outta here... I dun' wanna see yer faces."
"... A shame." Martin raised his wand in a lightning fast move, catching Nyx in the chest and sending her backward. "Go, boys."
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 11:58 pm
Amber eyes flew wide briefly at the mention of the plant, then the mention of what her girlfriend had been doing. "Nyx..." Isis' voice was deathly soft as she spoke, simply uttering the one syllable before going quiet. There was nothing to be said in her shock.
Her silence was broken by a startled scream as the men surrounding them reacted, and Nyx was tossed aside with ease. Isis had never been in such a situation where she had nothing to protect her, or been the bait target to get to someone else. Everything was moving so fast, she wasnt quite able to keep up with what was going on around her.
((cole, its really, really hard to post when you begin the fight like thing but leave out what happens to Isis << >> jus' sayin))
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 7:18 pm
The impact took her by surprise, sending her backward in a high arc to land flat on her back. Not something that would usually floor one as tough as Nyx Morgan Treassa, but the fact the wind was knocked from her and she landed sorely on a stone. No broken bones, but all else be damned Nyx was gonna hurt for a while.
Her body toddled to the side, curling up defensively around itself. Her normally joyful green eyes were filled to the brim with stormy clouds of anger and pain. Probably not for much longer.
Two men were quick to approach Isis, their movements not meant to harm, merely to capture. On Isis left, the man was smaller but his thick arms still made him imposing. He grabbed hold of her shoulder and tugged, considering this one easier than good ol' Nyxie over there.
However, this didn't seem to matter. Nyx sat up, her face contorting slightly more with each passing second. "DUN' TOUCH HER!" She snarled inhumanly, forcing herself to stand up through the pain in her side. Green eyes, slitted to the width of dimes, glared at the third and final goon approaching her.
Martin hung out in the background, merely watching with interest.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 11:28 pm
Instinct controlled her now, more then anything else. Nyx was on the ground, and she was surrounded. Not good odds at all for the petite Ravenclaw. Still, she wasnt about to turn and leave her girlfriend, or stand still and let them hurt her. Yanked briefly by the man's clutch on her arm she reacted, elbow out and slamming him as much and as often as she could in his side and at his ribs. Hopefully her thin almost lanky form and it's odd sharp angles would be a better defence rather then her grip and comparatively weak strength.
Ignoring the man who had yet to attack her or Martin her spare hand moved first to try to pull the man off of her. Ravenclaw wits jumping in however her target redirected, the hand drawing back to deliver as many stinging slaps to the mans face as she could, especially near the eyes.
Even if they were trying to kill her Isis was still a kind and gentle creature who only used force when necessary. She would never be able to intentionally cause permanent damage to another being, no matter how evil.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 8:39 pm
Tip from Tae Kwon Do: The elbow is the strongest point on your body. If you are close enough to use it, do!
And the crony was sure feeling the impact of such a tip. His chest area would undoubtedly bruised the next day and there would be definite soreness in the ribs. In retaliation, he was going to just thump her real good to show her who's boss, but the slapping began and he stumbled backward a little.
"Get'r offa me!"
The next man reacted quickly, grabbing the girl by her shoulders and lifting her clear up off the ground. "Geeze Frank! Can't take on a little girl?"
CRACK.
A rather familiar sound of a bone breaking, or more in particular, a nose. Nyx had charged the guy before he knew what happened and used one of her greatest abilities: breaking people's noses. Her right fist cocked, she slammed the guy head on with her middle knuckle.
"I SAID STAY AWAY FROM 'ER!" She snarled again, using her broad shoulder to knock the startled goon flat on his back and rushing at the guy who held her girlfriend. Nyx was quick on her feet and had the two persons tackled to the ground before 'Frank' could react.
"Le'go!" Claws were digging into the man's flesh now, her face twisting in animalistic rage. It was a mad scramble just to get him to let go right now.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:16 pm
Isis shrieked as she was suddenly lifted up into the ground, flailing for a few moments before lifting her leg up and thrusting back, attempting to kick the man in the stomach or preferably where it hurts most. From her awkward position however she couldnt exactly aim, and it was rather hard to hit enough to make it count.
Luckily Nyx did that for her.
The poor Ravenclaw was swept up in a press of bodies as Nyx hurled them all to the ground, causing her to cry out sharply in a mix of surprise and pain. Isis could only hope that the man would let her go soon, and that Nyx would pull her out of the fray.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:38 pm
CRACK.
Another broken nose, but this time it was on the receiving end. Nyx's head snapped backwards as the man who held Isis finally lashed out at his attacker, hitting her square in the face... And allowing Isis the chance to escape.
The mutt of a being pushed Isis away, more concerned about getting her out of there than causing minor injury.
"Run, Isis!" She commanded through blood dripping down her face. Frank finally added himself into the fray, tackling Nyx off of his partner and sending them both sprawling to the ground. With her shoulders pinned back with his knees, Nyx took a good hit to the left cheek and then the right.
It was a good thing Nyx had an exceptionally hard head.
With long, strong legs, she lifted them up and locked them around Frank's head, trying to offset his balance and get him off of her.
And then her body loosened, laid flat, and didn't move. Probable cause? Binder's spell. The two others picked her up, giving two solid punches to her abdomen. Nyx haunched over, only crying out again,
"Get outta here, Isis!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 12:04 am
Something warm and wet splattered against Isis' face and some of her robes. Blood. Whether it was Nyx's or the man's or both, she really didnt know. Suddenly the pressing bodies and scuffle had rolled away, with Isis on the ground catching her breath.
Pumping with adrenaline Isis was about to take Nyx's offer, to run off for help and return to stop them if the fight continued. Another part of her however had a feeling that once the two split up they would either take Nyx somewhere or they would come after her. Both options of course were not acceptable to the Ravenclaw. So she did the only thing she could, and searched for ways to help fend off her girlfriend's attackers.
Suddenly Nyx was down, and Isis let out a few choice remarks. A binder...who the hell... Then she spotted it; the wand.
Instantly Isis was up and off, weaving as only a sly athletic chaser could making her way towards the wand holder. Hopefully they wouldnt notice she was coming until it was too late, but the cries of her love caused Isis to run faster then ever, eyes locked on the tip of that wand as though it were a bludger, ready to zag and dodge it at any moment.
Her plan was to get close enough to spring, launching herself at the wand holder and either knock it out of their hand from the force of her impact or use her two last reserves...knee him in the groin or teach him the meaning of sharp teeth.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 12:21 am
Oh, the fight was so unfair. Three full grown men against a mixed breeded veela and giant. Two, perhaps she could handle, but the third was a bite too large to chew. Another fist slammed into her gut as she lay helpless with her limbs against her body.
Always use your head...
SMACK!
The goon grabbed his nose and staggered back. Nyx had broken yet another nose in her attempt to get free.
Martin concentrated on his spell, not noticing that the prefect hadn't listened to Nyx's orders. Nor did he really acknowledge the orders in the first place. It was when his wand was snatched from his hands did the spell break, leaving Nyx loose and free.
"Wh't th'hell do yeh think yer doin'?!"
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