Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 18:57:52 GMT -5
Drake was walking about the first floor corridor, once again lost. And was getting sick of it. Harry hated him for sure now, and were Voldemort really his father? He couldn't be. He was muggle born. He knew that. But did he. Drake arm then burned. He lift up his sleeve and that stupid tatoo, but at his lack of knowing it was really the Dark Mark. was on his left arm, and lighting up and burning bright green. He held onto it hissing in pain, and roll his sleeve down. He thought it'd to be a birth mark, his parents tried to remove it, but failed to do so. He walked about even more lost now than before, his left arm hurting weakly.
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Post by Iamor San Greal on Aug 9, 2005 19:18:05 GMT -5
--Iamor was walking down the corridor, when she saw Drake, Vash, whoever the hell he was today. She roll up the arm of his shirt, and gasped.....She walked up to him.....--
"You have no idea what that is do you?" she asked him, trying to have a civilized conversation with him, a serious convsersation........
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 19:19:26 GMT -5
--Iamor was walking down the corridor, when she saw Drake, Vash, whoever the hell he was today. She roll up the arm of his shirt, and gasped.....She walked up to him.....--
"You have no idea what that is do you?" she asked him, trying to have a civilized conversation with him, a serious convsersation........ "I dunno what you're talking about. Go away."
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Draco Malfoy
Slytherin 1st year
Dragon of Bad Faith
Posts: 73
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Aug 9, 2005 19:19:45 GMT -5
Draco sighed as he walked down the corridor. He was bored, out of his mind. Crabbe and Goyle were pigging out on their stash of candy their mothers had sent this morning for mail, and watching them become, if it were possible, even fatter wasn't how he wanted to spend the rest of his day. So what better than to wander aimlessly around the castle?
... Oh yeah ... oodles and kaboodles of fun, this was.
Until he saw a boy holding his forearm. His left forearm. He knew what that meant, because sometimes his father's left arm burned, too. His father had told him what that mark meant, and that Draco would be getting one when he was older. But this was Drake White, a Gryffindor in his year. An eleven-year-old Gryffindor with the Dark Mark?
"Hey, White, why're you holding your arm?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest with an arched brow.
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 19:22:40 GMT -5
Draco sighed as he walked down the corridor. He was bored, out of his mind. Crabbe and Goyle were pigging out on their stash of candy their mothers had sent this morning for mail, and watching them become, if it were possible, even fatter wasn't how he wanted to spend the rest of his day. So what better than to wander aimlessly around the castle?
... Oh yeah ... oodles and kaboodles of fun, this was.
Until he saw a boy holding his forearm. His left forearm. He knew what that meant, because sometimes his father's left arm burned, too. His father had told him what that mark meant, and that Draco would be getting one when he was older. But this was Drake White, a Gryffindor in his year. An eleven-year-old Gryffindor with the Dark Mark?
"Hey, White, why're you holding your arm?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest with an arched brow. Drake wasn't understanding with all the questions. Too many questions. His arm burned more. His face showed that he were in bits of pain. He looked to Malfoy who had spoken to him. "Um.......amr cramp," he lied. "I'm Drake White, you?"
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Post by Iamor San Greal on Aug 9, 2005 19:24:09 GMT -5
"Drake.....listen, I know you hate me, but I know why your arm is burning, and you need to know to....." she said, silenty cursing him, she had gotten into so many fights with her Uncle, because he said she was to young to 'pledge her support for life....'...She then noticed Draco....
"Hello Draco" Iamor said, thinking..."It is odd, an eleven year old......."
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Draco Malfoy
Slytherin 1st year
Dragon of Bad Faith
Posts: 73
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Aug 9, 2005 19:26:54 GMT -5
"Um.......arm cramp. I'm Drake White, you?"
Draco gave him a skeptical look before approaching him. He didn't believe this kid, and he wasn't about to forget it. Arm cramps didn't make you look as though your arm was on fire.
"Draco Malfoy, pleasure." He held out his hand, hoping the boy would take it. He glanced over at Iamor and nodded to her. "Hello Iamor."
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 19:30:26 GMT -5
"Um.......arm cramp. I'm Drake White, you?"
Draco gave him a skeptical look before approaching him. He didn't believe this kid, and he wasn't about to forget it. Arm cramps didn't make you look as though your arm was on fire.
"Draco Malfoy, pleasure." He held out his hand, hoping the boy would take it. He glanced over at Iamor and nodded to her. "Hello Iamor." Drake shook his hand. "Nice to meet you." His arm burned again and he held onto it hissing in pain.
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Draco Malfoy
Slytherin 1st year
Dragon of Bad Faith
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Aug 9, 2005 19:33:20 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you."
Draco took the boy's hand, gratefully, but snatched his hand away from the Dark Mark on his arm. A-ha. He knew it. The Dark Mark was on his arm. But why did he have it? He let go of the boy's hand and took a step back.
"So, any explanation for the Dark Mark? That thing on your arm? It isn't a birthmark, you know. Birthmarks aren't shaped like skulls with snakes coming out of the mouth. That mark is the mark of the Dark Lord, so why do you have it?"
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Post by Iamor San Greal on Aug 9, 2005 19:34:03 GMT -5
"it won't go away....it'll just get worse, you need to actually respond to it......" she said, thinking
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 19:57:20 GMT -5
"D-Dark Mark? What? I dunno how this got here, it's been on my arm for as long as I can remember." He looked at it burning brighter, he hiss in more pain. "M-Maybe I should go to the Hospital Wing?"
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Post by Iamor San Greal on Aug 9, 2005 20:03:47 GMT -5
"you don't want to go to the hospital wing for that, you'll get expelled, then arrested for being a death eater....." she said..."And Draco, he has it, because he's the Dark Lord's son, didn't I already tell you that...his real name, is Vash.....but he's denying it...." she said, looking over to Drake/Vash...."You know, your dad was a bit mad when he found out you're in Gryffindor, and don't remember a thing...That's why its burning...." she said
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 20:13:04 GMT -5
"I dunno what a deatheater is, but I am not one. And my father is not Voldemort. I'm muggle born, I know who my famiy is. My last name is White. My namd is not Vash, it's Drake. Drake White! Your call me that! Now leave me alone!" he said loudly storming away from her.
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Post by Iamor San Greal on Aug 9, 2005 20:20:10 GMT -5
--Iamor looked over to Draco, and sighed.....--
"I didn't want to have to do this....." she said...."Imbillius..."(sp?) she said, pointing her wand at his back, almost certain to hit, she had great aim......Drake, sit down, please...i understand that you have no clue who you are, and no clue about the magical world....please, I'll explain, just sit, and listen, it'll help you decide about who to believe....I know you don't like me, and I don't blame you, but I'm honest, i can explain what is going on, if you'll let me....." she said, looking at him, pleading with her eyes......
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Drake White
Gryffindor 1st year
Gryffindor Chaser
Posts: 185
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Post by Drake White on Aug 9, 2005 20:27:16 GMT -5
--Iamor looked over to Draco, and sighed.....--
"I didn't want to have to do this....." she said...."Imbillius..."(sp?) she said, pointing her wand at his back, almost certain to hit, she had great aim......Drake, sit down, please...i understand that you have no clue who you are, and no clue about the magical world....please, I'll explain, just sit, and listen, it'll help you decide about who to believe....I know you don't like me, and I don't blame you, but I'm honest, i can explain what is going on, if you'll let me....." she said, looking at him, pleading with her eyes...... Like a gut feeling, Drake turn around and cast, "Protego!" bounching the spell back at her.
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