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I just found the roleplay you do with hellbound-angel-hogwarts and been reading it for a few hours by now. The tension is killing me! Will you ever come online and continue it? You guys foreshadowed something very dark in the story and I can't help but feel nervous about it!!!! Pleaseeee continueeeee!

Wow it must’ve been a really long read, eheh! I’m looking forward to continue that roleplay, I miss it as well (and I bet hellbound-angel-hogwarts misses it too), if our time lets us, we’ll definitely jump into it again! ;)

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Drusilla put her hands on her mouth and let the tears roll down on her face. She couldn't, they couldn't...! She loved Liam and never wanted to do this! Well... not when she was in her righteous mind! This was a plot against them... they were all too happy and someone succeeded breaking them apart! "Nn-no..." Her voice shook, she could barely talk, it was so hard for her to even utter a word. "I... I need to get a shower... I need to..." She cut off and buried her face in her hands, shouting into them as if it could make what happened go away. A few minutes later she looked back at Sebastian and noticed how broken he looked like. "He wouldn't understand... he wouldn't... give me... a chance to tell him..."

He'd never be able to forgive me for what I've done, even if... wait a moment. She went paler than usual. Merlin's balls, they never used protection! Drusilla quickly pulled the blanket over her head and got dressed under it, not like Sebastian never saw every inch of her body. She still felt his cum inside of her womb and it felt like it burnt her from the inside out. I need to get it out, she thought as she kicked the blanket off of herself. I need to... do something... ______________________________________________________ Lilu finished the dessert as she listened to Warren.

"Some sort of goal", she echoed, "everyone has some sort of goal, don't you think?" She cocked a brow and looked at him curiously, "what's yours? Do you want to be the best follower of Him? Or do you want a job in the Ministry?" She really was curious about what he thought he'd do with his life. If their parents allowed him, of course. It didn't look like she'd get freedom, but maybe... maybe he would. And in that case, she wanted to find out what he wanted to do with his life.

Blood and Silver

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She didn't want to look at him. She wondered how could she open her legs for him and fill her up not once. Disgusted with herself, she choked on her tears. Drusilla knew it wasn't something she wanted, not when she was her normal self. When she heard Seb walking around in the room, she lowered the blanket and stared at him. At his words, she wanted to laugh without happiness. "Who possibly wanted us to... to..." She couldn't bear even the thought. She couldn't say the word but agreed with Sebastian that someone attempted a very sick prank or something and they were the victims of it. "Who would... why..." As she squeezed her legs together she felt Sebastian's cum pulsing inside of her. She started to claw at her skin on her shoulders. She wanted to get rid of it, she felt like all of her body was dirty. ____________________________________________________ "Oh pssh, you can keep it", she stabbed her pie with her fork, "I just hope the expenses made my father squirm." She looked back at Warren and smirked. "Let's give all of it up and let's run away." That was what she wanted. Running away. Running away from responsibilities. Because with this marriage her father will force her on the next step. Which was pregnancy. Lilu didn't feel herself ready for such a thing and especially didn't want to 'make' a baby with Warren. At least not yet. She cut a piece from her pie and when she tasted it, she found it delicious. "I never understood people who ran after money in their entire lives. Money this, money that... those are just coins. They miss out the point of life. Once, all of that coin will go back to the Ministry and people die alone and bitter because they did nothing but chase the money." She looked at Warren and smiled sheepishly. She really needed to shut up. "I'm sorry, I blabbed a lot..."

Blood and Silver

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Drusilla watched Tate's expression changing. The way he touched her became something else, as if he started to realise what was happening between them. Just like her. She reached for the blanket to cover herself with it as she turned away at Sebastian's question. Really, what were they doing? What's gotten into them? She felt sick to the stomach when she recalled the faces at the table when they first started kissing. She moved her head under the blanket to avoid seeing Sebastian. No, this wasn't happening, this couldn't happen! She loved Liam! She wanted to be with Liam, she wanted to belong to Liam, what was she doing here with Liam's best friend? Sebastian's ring on her finger started to sting her skin out of the blue. She quickly got it off under the blanket and held it out for him to take. "I wasn't myself, I wasn't myself, I didn't know what I was doing..." She felt like she was about to throw up. That over-the-clouds feeling was long gone. "I don't know what happened to us but... I don't want to be here..." She grabbed her hair under the covers and pulled at it, panting, tears forming in her eyes. No, no, no, this wasn't happening! This was just a dream... a very weird dream! _____________________________________________ Lilu noticed him becoming slightly nervous at her touch. But he had to get used to it. Goddamnit they really were in this together and they needed to get themselves working on their problems, right? She became more and more nervous while she waited for his reply. What would he do? Tell her parents she wanted to go against their will? The blonde almost sighed with relief when he finally answered to her words and that answer actually conjured an honest smile on her face. "Thanks", she chuckled, feeling much more lighter. She gently squeezed his hand before she reached for her fork. "Then let's try the dessert first. I just hope my father put a lot of money getting this ceremony together." She couldn't help but feel mischievous, like with Liah before back in the castle. If Warren became an ally first... that’d mean a lot to her.

Blood and Silver

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harry potter character tropes → Draco Malfoy

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Slytherin Characteristics

Slytherins often feel like they have too much responsibility on their shoulders.

Common Slytherin Boggarts: Failure, death, being trapped, wasps/bees, being buried alive, and being alone.

Slytherins are more likely to develop OCD or Depression.

Some common Slytherin talents are acting, writing, playing piano, and dancing. Things that require great skill and practice.

Slytherins are firm believers in, “If you want something done right, you’ve got to do it yourself.”

Slytherin’s can’t keep a secret unless it’s their own, in which case they guard it with their lives.

Slytherin’s don’t “Forgive and Forget.” If you did it once, you can do it again.

Most Slytherins can be really friendly. (To those people who deserve it.)

Slytherins fear facing you after you’ve seen them cry.

Slytherins aren’t assholes, people are just too sensitive.

Slytherins are likely to come up with ‘What if?’ scenarios. These thoughts might even keep them up at night.

Slytherins hold grudges. They may not bring up what you did, but they’ll never forget.

Slytherins enjoy horror movies. But, less so if they’re watching them alone.

Slytherins don’t like relying on other people.

Slytherins can’t stand it when people ask stupid questions, especially when the answer is obvious.

Slytherins like to push the limits and see how much they can get away with.

When a Slytherin cries, it’s probably from stress, not sadness.

Slytherins fear failure.

Slytherins are their own worst critics.

Slytherins are often very misunderstood.

Slytherins keep arguing even when they know they’re wrong.

It’s typical of a Slytherin to struggle with religion; they have difficulty putting faith into things that they can’t explain.

Slytherins don’t get mad; they get even.

A Slytherin won’t forgive you for causing them pain until they’re sure you’ve recieved just as much (or more).

Sometimes Slytherins keep fighting long after they’ve forgotten what they were fighting for/about.

Slytherins are likely the most stubborn and persistent type of people.

When upset, Slytherins detach themselves from everything. If someone asks what’s wrong, they’ll lash out.

Many Slytherins use music and lyrics to express themselves.

Slytherins hate to be told, “You don’t understand” or having their competence questioned. 

Slytherins have an odd interest in the mentally ill/disturbed.

Slytherins tend to believe that they’re never good enough.

Source (with minor edits from me) 

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To feel his bare skin against hers -- it was, again, a miracle that she didn't think actually existed. Dear God was she in love with him so deeply she never thought she would be. It was much more deep as it ever was with anyone. She moaned in his lips and gently stroked his face as she kissed back. Then -- something went wrong. Some sinister thought, namely, that this wasn't right, crept into her head. It was like a little bubble in the back of her mind when it started, but soon she begun to notice it. Why did she feel like this way? What was wrong? Why did it cause nervousness and slight worry to her? She chose not to care about it but as minutes passed, Sebastian's lips felt more and more, well, wrong to her. She pulled away and stared at his face, in his eyes, trying to understand what was happening to her.

_______________________________________________ Why they're not talking? Well there's a reason to it and they both knew why. The last time she met him didn't go quite well and he acted like she didn't exist for the rest of the year, why would she even give in and speak to him? For a few moments she didn't reply just examined the lot in front of them, knowing each and every one of them had their fingers near their wands. How irritating. As if the bird could escape from the locked up cage. They already threw the key away. She glanced back at Warren and for a split second she wanted to do something to his face. What would that be, she had no idea. A slap? For being a complete asshole the whole time? A kiss? To please her parents and ease everyone else? To drown their suspicion that she'd try something funny? "Well it's the same as every year, isn't it?" She asked then, keeping her cool and not doing anything foolish. Not yet. She kept looking in his eyes and tried to figure him out. What was he possibly feeling? What did he think about this whole situation? "The others are probably having fun. I wish we could stay there at least until Christmas." And not just because of their plan with her friend. She loved the snow around the castle and loved to have snowball fights with her classmates. Sighing, she placed a hand on Warren's. Now or never! Let's see where he stands. "If we try to work on this together... maybe we could go back until our year ends."

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Did you miss us?

We’ll be coming back.

Soon.

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Drusilla let out a soft whine when she felt his fingers on her stomach. If they could, they probably would continue doing it the entire night; she still felt aroused in body and soul and she couldn't get enough of him. When he moved, she glanced up at him and smiled slightly, wondering what was going on in his head. At the moment, she was so tired it was hard to think of anything for her, though at Sebastian's question, her mind started to race. Of course she wanted to be with him for ever! Before she could even reply, he took her hand and started talking and with each word, she felt more and more content and safe. At the mention of a family with her caused her cheeks to blush again. Oh he was serious, she knew. Nobody was this serious before with her. She knew he meant it and she agreed with him on every condition he listed and at his final question, she almost felt like she'd cry. He wanted her, all of her, only to himself. "Yes", she replied gently, without thinking, knowing it wouldn't be a mistake if she said what was on her mind, "I don't want anyone else in my life but you. I don't need anything else, but you! If you're serious about it, then yes", she moved her head and kissed his lips. "I'm yours, forever." __________________________________________________ Lilu felt better when Warren stepped back a little. It seemed even he didn't feel right with all of this, and that made her slightly like him. After all, he was forced into this, too; what if he had a girl he was sweet on in the school but now he must forget her because they were married? She felt sorry for him. He was younger than her and life only started for both of them. She wondered for a moment if the boy she loved and broke up with her during the summer would hear about this, and even then, what would he think. Even if he thought of getting back to her, she knew he wouldn't. He was a good person and if he tried anything, she was sure he'd pay greatly for it. As they made their way to the table where the food was, Lilu felt again the urge to cry; this couldn't happen. Her throat went dry and tight but other than that, nothing could be seen on her face. She learned a lot with her father, that was true. Fortunately, this wasn't a normal wedding, meaning the people around them weren't here to really be happy for them, they were a warning, that both of them were watched. These were guards. Knowing her father, he knew how fiery she was. Clever. Perhaps she'd still have some time to flee from this godsforsaken house once everyone's gone. She looked at Warren, waiting, then sat down neatly. At least the food looked good... if all else fails, I can still poison myself, the thought crossed her mind. Strangely, it made her feel better. There were a few escape methods... she just didn't know which one she should use.

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Ellen Page

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If it’s Sunday, you must reblog. ‘Tis Potterhead law.

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Oi! Angelina!

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give me harry potter.

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[If anyone’s wondering, I didn’t have to go to the hospital, instead, I need to stay home and rest a lot. I’ve caught something nasty. Anyways, I don’t think I’ll be reaaaaally active these days. I’m alive, I can hear with both of my ears, and at the moment, I’m thankful for it.]

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[Guys there’s 99.9% I’m going to go to a hospital and stay there for a few days. I have tinnitus, nothing serious, though, so don’t panic, I won’t die. :) I just need to get all of my blogs on hiatus until I can return. IF I have to stay in the hospital. IF.]