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Post by peyton on Mar 8, 2010 12:59:52 GMT -5
  Lately it seemed that the two friends had switched places. Dom had been the bad influence on Peyton, she had been the crazy one who just loved the guys and she knew how to drive them crazy too. Peyton was the good girl, the one who never did anything wrong or anything to get her in trouble. Now Peyton was becoming more and more like Dom while Dom began to settle done with Anton. Peyton loved her best friend to death and was happy for the couple, she really was. But now that she had started change she found herself a little lonely, except of course she had Dougie but he had his own problems.
The young vampire walked around aimlessly all over the castle. It was in the middle of the night and she was bored, she was in ways looking for something fun, something entertaining to do; however, she was failing. The castle was boring. Almost as boring as she herself had once been. Snickering she seen Peeves roaming the halls above her. Apparently he was just as bored as she was. "Peeves, what are you doing?" she asked curiously as she seen him toying with the light fixtures.
But instead of waiting for an answer she realize she didn't want to know. It had to be nothing good. Continueing on with her nightly roam of the castle she found one of the secret passages and started declining the stairs down toward the Entrance Hall. Instead of going anywhere far she found herself in the dungeons and not heading out on the grounds. The dungeons were dark of course like they usually were at this time, and if she would have been a normal witch she might have been worried about being a Ravenclaw girl roaming the Slytherin territory, but she wasn't normal so she really didn't care. Any of the Slytherins who would try to bug her would quickly learn their lesson.
As she walked freely and carelessly threw the dark she didn't care about watching where she was going. Instead she just walked and let her mind roam into other dimensions of her life. It wasn't until she bumped into a dark figure and felt herself lose control long enough that she soon found herself jumping on the figure and knocking it toward the ground with a low growl escaping her lips.
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Post by ru on Mar 13, 2010 12:24:47 GMT -5
Demetri had been in the common room that night, flicking through his Potions book, trying his best to find an antidote. He suddenly through the book on the wall, the tension had rose to it's limits with him. Most of the girls gasped and backed away. He sighed. "Screw it, I'll do it later." he groaned, moving out of the common room with his hands in his pockets. He ran a finger through his hair, exhaling the cold air around him, attempting to relieve out the stress moving through his veins.
He noticed a few movements here and there in the dungeons. There was always something lurking in the place, either it'd be a person or even a monstrous being, like himself. People were scared of Demetri and that was what caused him his fame and reputation around the school. Girls wanted to have sex with him and boys just wanted to be like them. Psssht, what a bunch of wannabes, he thought to himself. They all needed lives. As much as Demetri adored being the center of attention, it wasn't much fun at times.
As he kept his pace, he suddenly felt something clash against his still chest. His dark eyes glanced down at the blond. He tried hiding a smirk. "Well, hello there." he noticed the growl. Ooh, fiesty. He then smelled this odd odour. A vampire? He kept his gaze on the girl. He noticed the girl was a Ravenclaw, too. "Well, what brings a fine Ravenclaw such as yourself down to the creepiest place in all of Hogwarts?" he grinned, wolfishly. "What am I saying? I can't blame you. Your clearly a vampire. Don't you vampires usually like dark places such as this?" |
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Post by peyton on Mar 13, 2010 12:49:50 GMT -5
Anticipating a fall Peyton waited but when it did not come she opened her eyes she had not realized she had closed. As her eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness to looked upon what or who she had bumped into. It only took a moment for her to realize who it was. It was Demetri, a Greyback. He was a Slytherin of course which explained why he was in their territory; however, she had to rely on rumors that she had heard in the mist of peoples thoughts to put more then that together. Everyone was afraid of this guy, not that he scared Peyton one bit. As far as the rumors went she had heard that he was a werewolf, or people believed it to be true..Peyton though wasn't sure except he immediatly knew what she was and she had heard that werewolves could tell by scent. So, maybe the rumors were true.
Snickering at her stupidness of not watching she was going she shook her head. "Hello yourself," she said throw clenched teeth. It wasn't like she was mad at him, it was her fault for the run-in they had indeed had; however it was hard for her to control her anger which came out so fast since she the change. Leaning back against the stone wall of the dungeon she stuck her hands in her pockets and laughed at what he had said. "We are creatures of the night so I guess we do like dark places, though if you must know," she said biting her lower lip, "I was bored looking for something interesting to do or trouble to get into," she finished as she looked upon the guy.
Looking up toward the ceiling for the lack of something to do she just stared off at it for a few brief moments then let her gaze once again fall upon the handsome figure of Demitri"You would think that one of us would have had the sense to watch where we were walking, or wait, does it work like that? You know can werewolves see in the dark when they aren't under a full moon?" she asked teasingly.
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Post by ru on Mar 14, 2010 12:15:48 GMT -5
He slowly watched as she leaned against the stone wall. He smirked when she told him she wanted to get into trouble. "Same over here," he chuckled, darkly. "There's much too much to explore around the castle and I really want to uncover every truth about it before I freaking graduate." he sighed, leaning against the wall in front of her. He crossed his arms, not taking his dark eyes off of her. A Ravenclaw? Wanting to break rules? Well, that was new. "You know, you don't really seem like a Ravenclaw for wanting to break some rules." a small, roguish smirk stretched itself across his face.
She then teased him. He narrowed his eyes. How'd she know? It was probably due to all the rumors going on around the school. "Ha, well... werewolves can see anything really... anywhere." his eyes darkened. "Vampires are quite exquisitely interesting. Never had an affair with one.. but it wouldn't be too bad to try." |
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Post by peyton on Mar 14, 2010 12:31:15 GMT -5
As she leaned back and made herself comfortable, well as comfortable as she could standing up leaning agains the dungeon wall she smirked. This really was fun, not being the good girl she had once been. God, she could remember being the one who only spent time in the library studying or in her own little musical world with her guitar. Being out and open and doing whatever came to her mind was like freeing a caged bird. She wanted to go crazy and so she was. At least she would be, maybe.
Peyton gave a slight laugh next. So he wanted explore the castle before he graduates. Sounded slightly different but heck who was she to judge him by that. "Theres a little room actually its kind of a secret, not many know about it that you can to from the secret passageway," she said honestly. "It's kind of small but big enough for two, you know," she said quietly as she still didn't move away from the wall.
With a small laugh inside of her head she wondered what Dom would say if she heard how Peyton had been acting. Either she would smack Peyton around or be happy that her influence rubbed off on her finally. It didn't really matter though, as long as Peyton was enjoying herself.
Walking away from the wall she closed the distance between them with a smirk on her face. Leaning in toward his ear she whispered, "I'll tell you secret if you don't tell anyone," she said then she added, "I'm tired of being a good girl," she finished as she straightened up and took a few steps back away from him and right back to the wall.
Allowing herself to extend her fangs she ran her tongue lightly over them. "You do know we drink blood, right?" she asked teasingly, "When things get heated up we lose all control we have on ourselves."
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Post by ru on Mar 15, 2010 11:19:55 GMT -5
When she had informed him about a little room she knew about that would fit two, he couldn't help but smirk. "Interesting... two, you say?" he chuckled quite darkly. He wondered what she was thinking when said those words of hers. Sex? Possibly. A chat? Possibly not. He crossed his arms, his dark eyes still on hers. He wanted sex. It was most probably his life now, along with studies and his friends. Becoming a Death Eater? ...The truth was, he wasn't really excited about becoming one. He was still thinking about it. However, even though he wasn't keen on becoming one, it didn't mean he was going to lose his evil touch when he left Hogwarts.
He stared as she pushed herself off the wall. She slowly began to make her way toward him. Eager, wasn't she? He still stared as she leaned in to whisper into his ear. Her whisper made shrills run down his spine. A small smirk was visible now. Then she extended the fangs. He blinked a few times. He found it quite hot, though. "Um, yes, I do have knowledge that you drink blood." he chuckled when she said they lose control. "Well, you haven't seen us werewolves then," he suddenly pulled her against the wall, softly. "We love losing control." he whispered. |
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Post by peyton on Mar 30, 2010 10:19:24 GMT -5
Not sure what came over her Peyton just went a long with whatever her first reaction to what was going on, it wasn't like it was going to harm her. Dougie was gone. The thought sent pain threw her slightly but it was a lot anymore. Peyton was strong and she was going to live to see everyone she knows die off and many more to come. Every minute of the day her friends and family were dieing, but she was just getting stronger and more a live.
Biting her lower lip with her fang she accidently drew blood. Licking it off her lip she let her gaze stay directly on Demetri. Still speaking quietly she said, "Yes, for two, maybe three but I've never tried fitting more then two people in the room, you know things can get rough we wouldn't want anyone getting hurt," she finished with an even voice. A month ago she would not have been able to say such a thing without giggling or her voice cracking, now it was like second nature to her, not that she had much experience still with guys, but she was slowly getting the hang of everything.
Peyton was honestly not sure whether or not it was safe for her to drink a werewolves blood, but she had heard about others doing it and they were okay, but for her sake, she wished she actually knew if it was. She still had slight control problems. "I guess that makes two of us who like losing control," she said.
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