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Post by meme on Dec 29, 2009 15:16:50 GMT -5
 SO WHAT I'M STILL ,,a * r o c k s t a r !Stress was one word Dominique didn’t like but was explaining how she felt right now. She was wound up so tight she was bound to let go soon. And it could be at anyone. Just someone who crossed her path at the wrong time or if she saw someone who pissed her off. And it didn’t have to be someone who pissed her off recently. Anyone over the past couple years. It would probably turn out badly since she was part veela, which was a bad temper to begin with. And then there was the Weasley part. Everyone knew them to have a very hot, quick temper. Of course she was blessed with that temper. Over the years she tried keeping the temper down trying to be the oh so nice Hufflepuff but her life wasn’t going the way she wanted it to go. Dom did have a great boyfriend but one problem. He was a vampire who was sometimes scared to come near her. And someone changed him. Some Gryffindor names Beryx. He should hope that she would never meet him. Especially not today.
She had left her common room so that she didn’t snap at her room mates. Dom has learned not to get angry at them because they were in the same room as you when you slept. And they could very easily get you back. So she walked around the castle her aura just telling people to stand back. Usually with a veela the aura was welcoming. Telling guys to come and try. Yet now she wouldn’t be surprised if her eyes looked red. Veelas were also nasty creatures with a terrible temper. Walking, she finally made her way to the ground floor and saw that more students were outside. It was late afternoon and the weather was getting a bit better. Nothing like the snow when Anton and she met. Yeah would be good to snap at someone before she went and talked with him.
Dominique stood in the door frame that led to the courtyard. She watched people and wondered if she should use her anger toward a better cause. Yet she couldn’t think of one. Right now she was angry at her cousin Lily, for all the times Lily tried to kill her and for her latest accusation. Then there was Jack Riddle, who attacked her and tried getting on her good side. As her eyes moved back and forth she caught site of someone. He was near her but she didn’t know if he knew her or not. Did he know when he changed Anton he changed the way she lived too? “Beryx?” she asked her voice somewhat sweet just to try and cover up the anger that was breaking inside her.
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Post by beryx on Dec 29, 2009 15:54:04 GMT -5
Beryx was somewhat glad that he had been changed in the wintertime. It was the time of year when the sun decided to sleep longer, giving the 5th year time to be awake. So even though it was almost 5 in the afternoon, barely any light shown in the night sky.
Even though to a normal vampire, the day had only started, Beryx had been up several ours earlier by the pain in his muscles from the night before when he had dueled Jack. The wounds he had attained had been bad enough they still had not fully healed properly even 12 hours later. It also didn't help that he was once again hungry and the only thing he had to sate it was the demon blood the DADA had offered him the night before. The only reason he hadn't downed it yet was the fear it had the same poison in it as Jack did.
So now the young, hungry, short tempered vampire sat alone at one corner of the courtyard in the shadow of an oak as he fought and debated with his thoughts about whether he should give in or not. His slightly glowing eyes focused on the bottles lid.
It was then he heard a voice as he blinked slowly, coming back to the present. He knew who it belonged to and it only added to the stress that was forming around his nerves. He knew this meeting would happen sooner or later, but why now? He had enough things on his plate as it was. So in a low, tired voice hr answered, "Yes Dom?"
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Post by meme on Dec 29, 2009 16:31:59 GMT -5
SO WHAT I'M STILL ,,a * r o c k s t a r !Oh so she was right about who the guy was. Lucky guess but she was getting good at telling the vampires from the humans. Just from being around Anton she picked up how they acted and how they could definitely move quicker. Even with Beryx just sitting there she picked it out from his cheeks not being flushed by the cold and how his skin was paler than usual. Probably not the best for her to be so angry cause who knew how he was going to react. Yet oh never mind the courtyard was now empty. It would totally be safer to yell at him with people around but oh well. Dominique would get over that. The young Gryffindor just didn’t seem stable at the moment. Like Dom. She wasn’t really that stable at the moment either but this guy was going to see why you never brought unwelcomed things into her life. Like turning her boyfriend into a vampire.
For some reason it didn’t surprise her that Beryx knew her name. She would much rather him use her full name since only her friends called her Dom but he probably knew enough about her. She remained standing not wanting to get close to the also new vampire. However she did move in front of him. Just so she could keep an eye on him. Before she could stop herself or think about she slapped him right across the face. It was hard and she knew that it would sting. “So you most know why I am here.” She said her voice still somewhat sweet. “So why the hell did you do it?” she asked the fake smile and sweetness going away. “I don’t care if you hate your life now. I don’t care if you love it. I don’t care if you hated Anton before all this. I do care why you decided to fuck up his life by turning him into a vampire.” Usually she would refrain from using cuss words but couldn’t now. Her voice got louder and if she raised her voice any louder she would be screaming. The blood was flowing through her cheeks and you could tell something went off. This wasn’t the calm, little Hufflepuff anymore.
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Post by beryx on Dec 30, 2009 10:10:07 GMT -5
Now before Beryx had been changed, the Gryffinder was well known for his clownish nature as well as his refusal to be ever serious. It had been his one way to rebel against the darker and more grim actions the rest of his family took to. Though now, in this present state, Ber's joking wit now was sharper than a knife. Instead of making his friends laugh, it was his weapon to survive without going insane.
So as Dom moved around to face him, with an unusual sweet look, his fire-like eyes watched her curiously. He knew that face meant far more than it appeared, but he honestly didn't expect what would happen next..Not much longer after her appearance, the blasted hufflepuff slapped him and then sweetly commented he must know why she was here. The slap did sting, but his face didn't swing back like it might have if he were human. After the affect, though, he let his minor shock subside into a fake relaxed, unimpressed face, "Thank Anton for picking a hufflepuff to fight his battles or the slap would have hurt..." He said this as he tried to open the cork to the bottle of blood before him. If she didn't leave soon, this bottle was the only thing protecting her..even if it might be poison.
But the slap wasn't enough. Dom had to add a harsh I don't care about you and only Anton rant, but still wanting to know the truth. There was no way she was going to get it. It was not like he was holding back to be cruel, but there was no way of telling her he had hated himself for doing it the past few weeks. Right now she thought of him as the devil himself and there was nothing he could do about it. So he was left with one option..walk away.
Being a Gryff this was an option he would never usually take. Stand and defend was their motto, but to defend himself as well as her his option was to leave. As he got to his feet and quickly moved around her he paused and gave her a mocking look, "I thought Huffs were supposed to be friendly..you might need to work on that.." So not answering any of her questions he made to leave...
((Fill free to stop him))
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Post by meme on Dec 30, 2009 17:40:00 GMT -5
SO WHAT I'M STILL ,,a * r o c k s t a r !Dominique couldnt deny it. Slapping the Gryffindor across the face did feel rather good. Got some frustration out. Even though she knew it didn’t hurt him too badly. Still she could see how the shock registered on his face. That made her feel even better. Dom loved surprising people with what they thought she wouldn’t do or something she would never do. It was even better since she was this Hufflepuff who supposedly wouldn’t hurt a fly. “He doesn’t even know I’m here.” She admitted. If he found out she wouldn’t know who would be in more trouble her or Beryx. She did promise Anton that she wouldn’t go near Beryx or his family. “But his girlfriend would love to know why her boyfriend one night is human and then in the next week finds him a vampire.” She said her voice going back to that sickly sweet voice.
It was weird before this year Dom really never knew how to be mean. It all changed with Lily and then meeting Jack. She didn’t want to be walked all over so she had to do something about it. She used to be the cousin that they could all come to when they had problems and expect a good answer from her. Now her actions probably weren’t the best and she probably wasn’t the best example for her younger cousins. Somehow she would get her life turned back in the right direction. Graduating and getting away from England sounded like a good plan.
The cork bottle she had made her look at it quizzically for a bit. Did they really keep blood in a bottle? As far as she knew Anton didn’t do that. She had to actually make sure he hunted and learned after one time that she shouldn’t go out hunting with him. She ended up pinned in the snow by her vampire boyfriend because she was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Surprisingly Dominique wasn’t angry at him but took it as something else she had to learn. She had to learn a lot now in order to make their relationship work. And Anton had to be careful to so he didn’t end up killing her.
“You obviously know something about Hufflepuffs. But not about Weasleys.” She said almost having to run in order to get in front of him. She put up both her hands and pushed his chest trying to get him to stay so she knew what happened. “Or angry veelas.” She added. Yeah best of both worlds there. “So why did you change him? Did you hate him when you were human? So you just see him in the forest and was like ‘I think I’ll change him’ or did you really want him dead?” Dom’s voice didn’t rise this time now it was just was strong. She was trying to make herself stronger since she knew her appearance didn’t help much with that. “Because I know he doesn’t want to be a monster now that he is changed. Is that what you are going for? A monster?”
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