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Post by blaze on Oct 22, 2009 15:05:42 GMT -5
One step. Two step. Three step. The emerald green eyes, too pure to belong to the Slytherin scanned over the faces that surrounded him. So much to choose from, so little time. He walked with confidence, roughly pushing anybody who stood in his path out of the way out. Most students had learned not to interrupt his step or they'd only bring nothing but bad luck upon them.
Narrowing his eyes at the small first year who stood before him trembling, Blaze smirked. Grabbing the young boy who looked as if he was on the verge of breaking down, Blaze Dolohov held the boy up against the wall with an amused expression painted onto his flawless features. "Dare to get in my way again kid and i will be less forgiving." His voice was cold and sharp, just like an knife. The boy feel onto his knees and immediately began to sob in shock and despair.
"Dolohov!" Wincing at the very sound of the familiar voice, Blaze rolled his eyes and whipped around to see his professor. "What exactly do you think you are doing?" The young professor asked arching a dark thin eyebrow. Digging his hands into his pockets, Blaze looked down at the boy and smirked, "What does it look like i am doing?" He countered back, tilting his head forward slightly as if challenging the professor. "I've been nothing but a saint all day." Blaze stated with a small wink sending the muggle studies teacher into a state of shock and surprise. He didn't have much respect for her, he had more respect for his house-elves but to avoid a detention, one he wasn't looking forward to, he decided to play nice, "I'll be going now."
Continuing his confident stride down the corridors, finding someone helpless to pick on. And just when Blaze was going to give p hope on any entertainment, he walked into someone.
"Watch it." The young man snarled angerily before turning his attention to whom he ran into.
Violet Baudelaire. A small smirk crept onto his lips, "Look who it is."
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Post by lisa2 on Oct 22, 2009 16:48:45 GMT -5
It was her day. She was sure. Nothing supposed to ruin her good humor and passion she had today. Well, she thought like that. Strolling down the fifth floor corridor and daydreaming she did not expect anything which could make her come back from her little world. But the someone walked into her. It would not be a problem for her, she would say sorry and with a blush walk away. But Blaze Dolohov jumped as if from her deepest nightmares. A fear inflicted her eyes immediately after it appeared on her face. She made a step back. She wanted to erase those times with him. It was him who caused her closeness towards people. Why she was so stupid... "Noone?" Violet said questioning and hoping he would leave her alone.
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Post by blaze on Oct 23, 2009 18:20:06 GMT -5
The girl seemed as content, as if nothing could ever touch her or dampen her sunny day...except him. Oh how he loved making her life hell. He had tricked her in his bed once and he had plans to do it once again. However, she was the reason that led to the break-up of Aurelia and one of the reasons why he was like this. So cold, almost like stone and he refused to let anyone too close or become too attached to any being. The fear in Violet’s eyes were visible enough for Blaze to notice and smirk at the younger girls reaction. “No one?” Blaze repeated while lifting his index finger and placing it under her chin, “Oh i believe it’s someone.” He whispered with a cold smirk. “And what is a pretty little thing like yourself doing at this time of day?”
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Post by lisa2 on Oct 23, 2009 19:08:40 GMT -5
Of course her hopes were just hopes. Stupid little wishes she wanted come true. It had never worked with him. No matter how hard she tried he always got what he wanted. He could not he just pass by her. He had to remind her everything once again. Oh how guilty she felt as she found out what was going on, what she was to him. It hurt her like nothing before. And now she had no-one to save her. Being so closed towards other did not help her making friends. Not that she had none but she did not trust anyone enough.
Blaze placed his finger under her. Maybe she should push him or something but his look and smirk froze her. She tensed at his words. What should she reply to him? Nothing good seemed to going through the thousand terrifying thoughts that came to her mind. "I'm just...just..." she stuttered "strolling." she tried to handle his gaze but she couldn't. She looked down as much as it was possible with his finger under her chin.
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Post by blaze on Dec 14, 2009 8:10:30 GMT -5
His emerald green eyes scanned over her, she was a real beauty, but nothing he had never had before. Everyone knew of the scandal, everyone knew of their alleged affair. What people didn’t know, was that he had tricked Violet into his bed, wanting her for quite some time. And she was constantly made out to be the bad person, almost everyone had turned against her, simply because Aurelia was a girl who simply couldn’t be disliked. And Blaze, he was always the bad person, everyone knew he was going to hurt her at the end of the day. It really was a tragic story.
“A stroll, you say? Allow me to accompany you.” Moving his finger away from her chin, he moved his hand to her waist, still maintaining his smirk. “So tell me, how have you been? Still thinking of me?” Blaze asked while leading her down the hall. Somehow, he still wanted Violet, even after having her before. She was like Helena in many ways, only slightly different. Bringing his lip to her ear, “Still thinking of the time we shared together?” This was his favourite games, teasing and manipulating her, simply because she feared him, like everyone else in the school.
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Post by lisa2 on Dec 14, 2009 11:05:46 GMT -5
Everything had changed in Violet's life after Blaze used her for sex. She loathed him for doing that to her and yet feared him. She became closed towards people, trusted no one. She became a silent and shy figure. Violet was a very cheerful girl before, she could have long talk about everything and nothing with anyone. People treated her horribly, especially Blaze's ex-girlfriend. And there was nothing she could do about the past, unless she had a timeturner. Though, she still had three people at Hogwarts who trusted her not rumours. Her cousin Nina Hill, Michael Finnigan who was her friend for quite some time and fell in love with her, and of course Dinniyelle Zabini who shared the dorm with her. Violet wanted to say that she had four people but she was unsure if a boy she had a crush on felt the same way. She rarely spoke to him and yet was afraid to be turned down.
Violet gulped softly hearing Blaze’s words. No, she didn't want him to accompany her. Though, she couldn't say no. Running away from him had no sense. She didn't want to get in more trouble. Even being a prefect couldn't help her. She wanted to forget everything; she wanted to start her life over. But no, he had to remind her of that. Of course sex with him was splendid. He knew exactly what to do. He knew what he wanted. But soon enough she felt bad with it. She wasted her first time for someone so heartless and manipulative. "I wish I could forget it." she said her thoughts out loud.
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