The name's Justin and the game's Quidditch. 7th year Snake I play chaser, but don't worry, I'm still a keeper. Ellis is mine. part of NAHPRP.
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*raises his eyebrows* That is just...quite disgraceful really. *chuckles* We can find some other place to do that, right love? *winks* Nah. Just wanted to spend a day with you.
The Fork || Jullis
Lake! Its nice to look at *lightly laughing* No one wants to be that couple that airs there dirty laundry in the middle of the great hall. There was a couple the other day just outside the great hall having a full on domestic, was quiet the embarrassment. *swings there hands slightly, with a skip in her walk* Did you want to talk to me about something? *looks over at him still smiling*
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Elliot Finnigan, Justin Vane, Allison Finnigan // She’s my sister au
The sound of a crunch echoed around the shaft that they were in Elliot snapped his head over at Justin who was shaking it to indicate it wasn’t him. Frowning he heard it again but this time in front of him, his head wiped around in front of him.
“Hello” He said loudly no reply as he continued to frown, he could see shadows moving towards him as more crunching was heard. The shadow came closer as he spotted someone a boy who he wasnt known to him. Elliot opened his mouth to say something but then another shadow appeared, he blinked a few times from the light shining in through the cracks in the wall. As his glaze fell upon the boy more closely he realised something was wrong, his eyes where rapid not that of a normal werewolf that Elliot was using to seeing.
“What’s wrong with him” Justin asked from the shadows as Elliot shook his head.
“I, I don’t know” Elliot answered honestly, he may have been a werewolf his whole life but something like this he had never seen. The boy was growling at him, eyes yellow from turning, claws out and he was dripping in sweat. It was clear as day to Elliot that if they didn’t get out of here they would be ripped to pieces. Elliot was strong, very strong but all his instincts told him that the person in front of him was far to feral for him to even attempt to take the person on.
Taking a step back towards the wall they came through he was about to turn around when the shadow next to the boy became clearer. Closer and closer the person came till the light shown on the persons face and every little inch of breath that Elliot had left him as he realised who it was. It couldn’t be, he had spent years looking for her, thinking she was dead then all of a sudden she turned up.
“Allie?” He said quietly the brown hair girl snarled in response
“Who?” Justin asked confused but Elliot ignored him.
“Allie?” His voiced cracked with more emotion then he had ever known he had. She was in the exact same state the boy was and he couldn’t have been more terrified for her.
“Get out now!” Allison snarled.
Elliot didn’t move he stayed here he was, he wasn’t leaving without her, how he was going to fix her he had no clue but he knew he could do it somehow. He hadn’t spent years looking for her to give up on her now; no way in hell was that happening.
Before he could do anything though his sister and the boy charged to them. Grabbing her mid-air avoiding her claws he threw her to the other side of the room before backing up against the wall grabbing Justin as he went.
“Do you know her?” Justin panted
“My sister, my younger sister” He gasped trying to fill his lungs with air.
“Your sister?” Justin asked in disbelief “How…”
“It’s a long story and one we really don’t have time for right now, can this conversation please be reserved to another time” Elliot snapped as Justin nodded.
Elliot bared his claws before his eyes turned red, his canines appearing as he growled he wasn’t going to enjoy this fight, the very idea of hurting his sister made him nauseated but if it was going to help her so dam well be it he was going to knock her out and drag her body out of her if it took him all night. Apologies and explanations could come later.
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*shakes his head* Nowhere that private. I just don't like the great hall in all it's glory. You pick. *smiles at her*
The Fork || Jullis
*Walks along side him looking around* A deserted classroom? Or we could go down to the lake its up to you. I suppose it depends how private you want to go.
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*takes her hand and starts walking towards the exit* Where should we go then?
The Fork || Jullis
*Frowns* Ok lead the way sweetie *smiles at him, but is slightly curious as to what hes up to*
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Hello. *puts his arm around her waist* Of course you do. But...do you want to *looks around* go somewhere else? There are too many people here.
The Fork || Jullis
*Jumping slightly as someone taps her she turns around to see Justin* Hey Babe *gets up and gives him a kiss on the cheek* I miss you!
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The Fork || Jullis
*walks down to the great hall, standing over Ellis and tapping her shoulder*
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No! You know I would have told you if it looked bad right? Let's try sex. I haven't tried that one yet. *smirks*
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
You obliged to say that because your my boyfriend *laughs* Can you think of any other ideas you haven’t tried? I can try hypnoses im just a little worried in case something bad happens.
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*looks at her with an unimpressed expression* Your hair looks fine. *nods* Yup, I am but yours. Not that much though, but I suppose it is still...present.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
*laughs rolling her eyes at him* The calm hufflepuff has lost all patience today because of this *points to her hair* Not to mention no one touches you but me *pokes tongued out* Oh do I really I kinda like the idea I have that hold of you *grins*
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*raises an eyebrow and nods appreciatively.* The calm hufflepuff is becoming a little ferocious. I have done well. *chuckles* You do that even now.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
*picks up a book next to her and throws it at him* Whoever the girl was will die a very painful death *laughs* Maybe I could hypnotise you
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Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. and maybe I have...you just don't know. *winks at her* I don't know I just need some sleep!
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
Have you tried hot milk? a nice relaxing bath? massage? counting sheep? and I know you haven’t tried sex *smirks* Why did you write that over and over again for?
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I've looked at everything possible and nothing has helped. You can try if you want. *shakes his head* It's just the word sleep over and over. But I will not let you see it because you'll think I'm a madman.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
Room of Requirement it is! Since we are in the library maybe I can find some things that might help you sleep. *Rolls eyes* Oh for goodness sake Justin its just a notebook. Plus your only writing the same word over and over again it cant be that special.
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Room of Requirement. It would be more comfortable. Yes I have, but it hasn't helped much. *takes the notebook off the table and holds it possessively* NO.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
We can try it and see what happens. Your dorm or room or requirement? Have you tried a sleeping draught? *looks at him curiously* Can I have a look at the notebook?
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We could try it. I don't know. I just *goes back to writing* really wish that I could get some sleep.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
Do you want me to come and sleep with you tonight? It could help.
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*laughs sarcastically* I don't get enough sleep to get nightmares. My mind just goes...blank. *shrugs*
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
Why cant you sleep? *tilts head with large hair sticking up* Nightmares? Miss me too much *smirks*
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Ugh.*stops writing and holds his head in both his hands* Could you talk a little less? *looks up* I can't sleep. At all.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
What do you mean you aren’t in any condition to commit homicide? Why are you writing the same word over and over again. *Anger turns in to slight panic at her boyfriend* Whats wrong?
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*speaks without looking up* It's not that, sweetheart. I am just not in a condition which will allow me to commit homicide. *shakes his head* It's just the same word. And also the reason why my eyes are red.
Sleeping Sickness || Jullis
Ah don’t want to share a jail cell with your girlfriend. *snaps* Pity could have been a real treat. *rolls eyes* Clearly you are writing something spill mr and why are your eyes red? Allergies? Gosh I cant stand heyfever pain in the arse!
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