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Post by milk on Sept 15, 2007 23:27:19 GMT -5
Thomas had been winded when he hit the wall, and was struggling to catch his breath again as he lay tied to the ground. It was cold and hard, not very comfortable, and the ropes were tight. He'd have to tell his father about this. "Let... Me... Go...!" he tried to say as Jessica hurried away. She couldn't just leave him here could she? He struggled to get the ropes to release his amrs, but they wouldn't budge and he was still wheezing, so he lay there and silently fumed, awaiting her return.
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 16, 2007 10:32:38 GMT -5
Anthony casually put an arm around her shoulder's and carefully outlined his plan. He watched as her smile grew and grew. "Now most of this I can't do myself, well because I can't use my wand. But I'm sure you would be happy to fill my spot, wouldn't you?" he smiled himself, and went to go prop Thomas up against the wall. He hoisted him up a few feet of the ground, and walked around the corner, ignoring Thomas' wails.
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Post by milk on Sept 16, 2007 19:06:17 GMT -5
Thomas finally got his breath back, and began shouting, "Hey! Who the bloody hell are you? Let me go! You can't do this!" He was furious. So furious in fact that his face was turning red and his heart was pounding a thousand times a minute. He had never seen this bloke before. Or at least he didn't think he had.
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Post by Andi Lupin on Sept 16, 2007 20:00:10 GMT -5
Jessica lazily flicked her wand and put a silencing charm on Thomas. Even in Knockturn Alley his loud screams would attract attention. She turned back to Anthony to discuss his plan. "I suppose I could do it. I'd rather not, but since you're too young to do anything.." she sighed and twiddled her wand in her fingers. She could help Anthony, but what would she get out of it? "Only problem is, I have no reason to help any more. If I'm going to do this, I want something out of it."
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 17, 2007 18:55:15 GMT -5
Anthony was not the type of person who gave out things willingly. Expecially the dark magic things he worked on. If he was seventeen, this wouldn't even be happening. But Anthony almost always had his emotions under check, and this was no exception. He raised his voice so Thomas would be able to hear him. "Besides feeding Thomas to your spiders..." he lowered his voice again, "What else would you want?"
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Post by Andi Lupin on Sept 17, 2007 19:02:59 GMT -5
"Well, everyone wants things, things they can't normally have. My daddy's a bit strict as to what I can and cannot have. There's a book of spells that daddy insists I can't have. It's called "Dark Magic for the Dark Soul." you get me that, I'll do this for you." Jessica suggested. This book was considered the darkest of all books. It had sections on horcruxes and many other dark powers. Jessica wasn't allowed to have it, so of course she wanted.
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 17, 2007 19:15:36 GMT -5
Anthony almost couldn't hide his smile. Not only did he have that book, he had read and memorized every word. The book held more things than anyone even knew... or cared to find out. There were many things hidden in the book that were almost impossible to find. But he wasn't going to give her his original copy. He had many copies of it, all fake, even though they held all the same dark secrets... except the ones that were deepest inside the original book. It had took him years to track down this book, ever since he had first heard of it. He would just give her one of those. "Alright... fine. I'll give you a copy. After tonight's events."
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Post by Andi Lupin on Sept 17, 2007 19:19:18 GMT -5
"Okay, deal. I guess we should get started than." Jessica mumbled. She fingered her wand wondering how to start. "What exactly do I need to do?" She had heard an outline of the plan, but nothing in full detail. She might as well do it right if she was going to do it at all. She wasn't keen to help Anthony, but she wanted the book, just to spite her dear daddy.
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 17, 2007 19:40:49 GMT -5
Anthony carefully explianed everything of his plan, making sure she understood everything. He also told her all the incantations she would need. He quickly got into position for the part he was to play. He sat back against the wall he was near and waited for the fireworks.
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 18, 2007 19:53:59 GMT -5
((If you have arachnophobia, I recommend not reading this)) Thomas was plastered against the wall, suspended a foot above the ground. Below him was a small crack in the floor. He was simply there, waiting and waiting... then a solitary spider popped up out of the hole, and slowly crawled up Thomas' leg... then another... and another... Then suddenly, as if a river breaking free of a dam, tons of spiders burst from the crack and swarmed Thomas. They rushed up his body, and before he could even begin screaming, they piled into his mouth, cramming it and cramming it with spiders. The ones left raced over his body, never biting, but just skittering along, clicking. And then, as quickly as they had come, the scurried back down their hole. There was now a gaping hole instead of the small crack. For now, Thomas was left alone... the minutes trickled by... nothing happened... then suddenly a shadow flitted in front of him, passing by briefly. It returned in another place, disappearing the reappearing over and over again, till the creature's shadow was perched on top of Thomas' shadow's head. It raised its claw and stabbed down until its claw's tip rested lightly on Thomas' forehead. Then, it made a barely noticable but lasting scratch on his forehead. Thomas was suddenly pitched forward into the hole... the clicking of the masses of spiders could be heard... but before he got into the hole completely, he was flung out, flying toward the ground at an alarming speed, but at the last second before he hit the ground, he was stopped by an invisible hand, who then flipped him over and let him lay there to rot. The ropes were undone, and a figure stood above him, wearing a mask and disguising his voice. "Well," Anthony hissed into his ear, "You look like you've been having fun. Now then, if you don't wish to play with us, I suppose you better do what I ask." Anthony was savoring every word. He suddenly grabbed Thomas and shoved him into his face. "I and don't seem to recall any of this happening... I neither should you."
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Post by milk on Sept 18, 2007 20:12:53 GMT -5
Thomas twitched as the first spider climbed up his leg. He didn't notice what was happening until his leg was covered with them all. He tried to scream, but they crawled into his mouth. He could hear the clicking from inside his head. THe noise surrounded him and he could hardly breath as spiders began crawling down his throat. He tried to gag, but it didn't help any. His eyes were clenched shut to prevent spiders from crawling on his eyeballs. They were crawling every where else. He could feel them everywhere, under his clothes, in his hair. The feeling and the noise made him sick. It felt like it would never end, and he was certain he was going to suffocate. The ropes made it impossible to struggle though.
Then suddenly, they were gone. He hadn't noticed them crawling off him. Everything was silent. He was scared to make any noise, and he was terrified that the spiders were going to try to kill him again. He grew more nervous as the time passed. Eventually he felt a presence. His eyes moved where ever the shadow appeared. Then he felt it about him and he started shaking as the felt something on his forehead. The next events happened too fast. Suddenly he was tossed toward the hole and he could hear the spiders, and the next minute he was lying back on the ground, the ropes gone, like nothing had happened and he had just tripped.
He looked up at the figure with the mask on. He didn't recognize the voice, and it freaked him out. "Wh-why do you want me to do it?"
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Post by Anthony Dorev on Sept 18, 2007 20:25:23 GMT -5
And then, timing it perfectly when Thomas was closing his eyes briefly, Anthony disappeared. He walked a few blocks and took off the mask before he went into the main street. He leaned against a wall, waiting for Jessica. He had told her to meet him here when done with the twirp.
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Post by Andi Lupin on Sept 19, 2007 14:26:41 GMT -5
Jessica stepped forward so she was towering over Thomas. "Well, I'm hoping you'll help me /now/. I'm so sorry I had to teach you such a nasty lesson. Never say no to me." Jessica hissed. She glared down at the boy, her eyes full of hatred. She didn't want to take any other harsher measures to get him to do what she needed him to.
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Post by milk on Sept 19, 2007 15:31:40 GMT -5
Figuring he didn't want to see the spiders again any time soon, he agreed. "but I still don't see why you need me to do it." His voice was shaking just slightly from the events that had occurred. None of this made sense to him either, which increased the intensity of his longing for home. Was Hogwarts going to be like this all the time? If it was he'd rather not be a wizard.
((I guess we could move to the theatre now))
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