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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 15, 2015 7:16:05 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK :  before the previous night, charlie and nic had kept a good distance away from one another. unlike the previous time, it wasn't because the two weren't getting along. it wasn't also due to the fact that they had shared a kiss and that was it. the two had been avoiding one another since they couldn't put a label on their relationship and the death eaters would have noticed the two hanging around one another. in fact, they had noticed and questioned him about it. he had claimed that he was using her for information about the order, something that they couldn't argue since he had been the one to inform them about the order being brought together. however, there were one or two death eaters, who had not believed him apparently. they had switched out his wolfsbane potion, the last of it with dizziness draught. considering his knowledge in potions, he had known what it was soon as he had tasted the potion. the dizziness and light headedness didn't last for long since he had stopped drinking it. placing the silver glass that concealed the color of any potion on the top of his desk, he had barely enough time to make anymore wolfsbane potion. that was when he had went to the shrieking shack since the full moon was coming. these events had only taken place the previous night though unluckily for him, the death eaters had followed him with an unconscious charlie and locked her in the shrieking shack. by then, the full moon had already been in the sky and he had already transformed into a werewolf, one without a conscious of her being an ally rather than someone that he could just attack. when he had awoken the following day, nic had a limp to his walk along with several cuts practically all over his arms from presumably attacking himself before he had realized she was there the previous night. with the results of the previous night, nic had decided to go into the forbidden forest since he knew that the werewolves, fenrir in particular, would be gone for the day. it was common for a good amount of the werewolves to leave, in search of prospective children to turn the next full moon. he had abandoned his post as the potions professor for the day, having someone else cover the lessons. the students knew about him being a werewolf, so it wouldn't have been a surprise that he wasn't in class. for his attire, he wore a black sweatshirt along with black jeans. why he had decided on the forbidden forest of all places? he was unsure except that it was farther away from the castle than hogsmeade was.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 15, 2015 21:04:37 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN:  Stumbling into the woods, Charlie leaned against a large tree. Hand gripping her side, she looked down to see blood trickling through her fingers. She felt like she couldn't walk, she pain was piercing. Pushing off of the bark, Charlie limped further into the woods near a small cave, crying out as she slid into a sitting position. Peeling the bottom of her shirt up, she took in the damage. Three perfect gashes ran along her hip where she had been scratched. "Fuck." she spat. Reaching into her jacket pocket, she looked down in her open hand, taking out an emergency bottle of dittany. Pouring it over the wound, it felt like fire was searing her skin. Biting down on the fabric of her shirt, she tried her best to muffle out her raspy screams. When the sizzling ended, Charlie closed her eyes, leaning her head back. Sweat glistened on her skin, the color finally returning to her cheeks. These were scars that she'd never be able to get rid of. The question lingering in her mind wasn't about the werewolf that had attacked her, though. She was fairly certain that she had incapacitated him. A terrible situation to begin with. She knew what a scratch to this extent could do, though. However, she wouldn't be able to find out until the next full moon. She prayed to God that it wasn't what she thought.
Awaking the next day, Charlie groaned in pain. She had literally passed out after she had healed herself. Running in the dark really hadn't been a great idea. While she had a great sense of direction, being in the Forbidden Forest wasn't necessarily a great place for her to be. Flinching as she stood up, she looked down at the shirt that she had ripped the bottom off of. Blood still smeared her fair skin and the wound looked like it was starting to heal. Progress. Every step she took hurt. She looked like she had just been to battle...which really wouldn't be too far off from what happened. Being ambushed by Death Eaters and a werewolf really hadn't been a part of her plan that evening. However, seeing as they had been...taken care of...she wouldn't be loosing any sleep. Fuck them. Fuck their ways. She had taken enough bullshit from them to last a lifetime. Reaching an area that seemed more familiar than not, Charlie paused as she heard the crunching of leaves and dirt. Honestly, she just didn't feel like fucking around today. Taking out her wand, she stood her ground, her leather jacket torn in places here and there. She looked like a warrior. It amused her. "I don't have all day," she called, looking around in a circle. "Might as well show me your ugly little face, now." Again, fuck the system.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 16, 2015 3:33:24 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK : nic's memory of the previous night as a werewolf was foggy, if someone would use a word to describe it. he had only remembered being stuck in the shrieking shack with charlie though barely remembered much of what had transpired between them. whatever it was, it was most likely why he had a limp in his walk. an even bigger reason the two had been avoiding each other was because the last time that they had seen each other, they had actually slept with one another. normally he wouldn't have been so conflicted over a woman because he had mainly stuck with death eaters, after all he went to durmstrang. he also hardly pursued relationships. more so, he didn't seek out relationships because he was far too busy doing other things. such as turning people into werewolves or being the potions professor. charlie wasn't someone that he could just easily avoid when they worked at the same place. she had also saved his sister from being assaulted any farther by death eaters. what was the logic in staying loyal to the death eaters when it wasn't keeping him or his sister safe at all? nic had went to the forbidden forest, walking along the path that led into the forest. each forest had a small path in it, whether people noticed it or not. he had made it pretty far into the forest before a girl called out. it was her voice, he knew that thanks to so many years of knowing her as both her professor and as...something else? he stepped into her view of sight and said, "i don't recall you thinking i was ugly the last time we saw each other." nic was curious as to why she was back in the forest after the previous night. he walked towards her and pushed his palm against the tip of her wand, pushing the wand down. he asked, "are you okay and what are you doing back out here?" it was a good thing that they had ran into each other since he had something that he wanted to tell her. not something that she should know, but it felt right after the previous night.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 16, 2015 4:31:23 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Again, she was getting real sick of this shit. On top of not getting any sleep, she felt like she had been hit by a bus. Literally. A fucking bus. She wasn't sure if she wanted to cry or throw up or potentially both. The previous night had been terrible. Not only had she killed two death eaters, but she had also injured Nic out of necessity. They had set him up. Trying to get him to murder her. Not to mention, she and Nic hadn't been talking really at all since they had slept together. Not really because they didn't want to, but because they weren't sure of how to go about their relationship...or whatever it was. When she heard Nic's voice, she faltered, her eyes softening. He approached her with his hand up, gently lowering her wand. She felt like she couldn't even talk. She just looked up at him, her brows furrowed. "Back out here?" She couldn't even joke. She was spent. Her voice was rough...raspy. "I haven't even left. I've been passed out in a fucking cave...hiding from...I don't even know who. They set you up, Nic." Charlie frowned, looking at her feet. "They fucked your wolfsbane up...sent me to the shack once you had transformed. Your leg...will heal. It's actually broken, so you're going to have to let me re-break it. It was the only way I could get you away from me." Charlie looked up at him, her eyes still warm, despite what had happened. "You might be helping me out the next full moon." Well, she finally dropped that truth bomb. "And we better get back because I killed two of your men that tried to attack me." She murmured calmly. She definitely wanted to cry. This happened right after Sophia had been murdered. All of it at once. Charlie took a step forward, leaning her forehead against his chest. She just wanted to disappear.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 16, 2015 5:45:22 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK : perhaps the death eaters were catching on that nic didn't entirely agree with everything that they did. that or they wanted to see the fun of having a werewolf attack a finnigan. they hated the finnigans for all the trouble that they caused. it wasn't long ago that sophia finnigan had been killed on the school grounds for leaving the castle after the curfew that the death eaters had put into place. he had asked charlotte what she had been doing back out in the forest, not knowing that she hadn't left the forest. her face was like she had gone to hell and back, blood and dirt on it from sleeping in a cave as she told him. she looked worse than him and he was the werewolf, not her. he said, "i know they did. they seem to have gained a habit of doing that to greybacks now..." his voice trailed off as he thought about the information he had learned the previous night before the whole mess that occurred. nic hadn't even said anything about her flipping out over staying in a cave. to keep addressing the situation, would just be like adding fire to a pit. his own voice was rough considering the night that he had which meant he hadn't slept either. he said, "not exactly what i want to hear, another bone being rebroken." the two had a habit that whenever he was injured, she was always rebreaking a bone of his, so it would mend. she appeared to have a habit of fixing broken things, not just injuries. he asked, "what do you mean next full moon?" his eyes showed concern, not something she would have seen when she was a student. not even a month ago when the two were at each others throats. had he bitten her?! life as a werewolf wasn't exactly pleasant and she had already had enough damage to mend for her own self. charlie brought up how she killed two of the death eaters, an impressive feat for someone, who had been attacked by death eaters so much in the past month. he had to help her out once and the other time, she had been knocked out and sent to st. mungo's. he put his left arm around her back when she put her forehead on his chest. he said, "not just yet, i have something to tell you." nic's eyes looked around to ensure no one was within view of them, someone who could hear what he was going to say. nic waited until she had looked up at him and said in a low voice, "they're planning to attack st.mungo's and wipe out any healers that may assist the order." the first betrayal of his committed, the first crack into what was to become a different identity.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 16, 2015 6:04:33 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: God, the wound was really starting to not look good. She needed to actually clean it out, which she knew she was going to hate. Hugo would have a ball with that, asking twelve million questions she was hoping to avoid. Charlie listened to him speak, biting the inside of her cheek as she did so.. "Yeah, well, they're not even loyal to each other. It's not surprising." It really wasn't a shocker. They wouldn't stop until her entire family was dead. Not to mention, one of them had tried to rape his sister. That wasn't something that he was going to get over anytime soon. It was literally hurting to stand now. Letting out a breath, she shifted her wait to the other leg. "I know it sucks, but you can drink a bunch before I do it." She had officially lost her mind. That was a terrible idea that would probably lead to a million other terrible things. He hadn't seen it? Oh, he was about to. Taking a step back, she pushed open her jacket, revealing the bloody injury. "You got me pretty good. That's why I had to break your leg." She was getting more pale and she was pretty sure that it was infected. Or something. Something wasn't right. Moving forward again, she had rested her head against his chest, closing her eyes. She didn't want to deal with today anymore. It sucked. Not just yet? Why not? Charlie finally looked up at him, her eyes widening and her brows furrowing. "When?" she breathed. Eden was a healer. She had to tell James as soon as she could. Charlie also knew how much of a big deal that was for him. He had just betrayed the Death Eaters. She could have kissed his face. Instead, her hands moved to wrap around him, murmuring a 'thank you' against his chest.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 16, 2015 6:27:20 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK : nic said, "surprisingly they can be, just depends on your blood status and last name apparently." werewolves were never treated with the same respect as the other death eaters. like the previous wars, no werewolves bore the dark mark. so luckily for him, he didn't have the mark on his left arm like many of his fellow death eaters. nic had seen the death eaters look out for one another and be loyal to one another. they had been to him at some point as well. they just didn't treat him with the same respect as the others. the perk before had been that his siblings would have been left alone, mainly mila, by the death eaters. after all, they wouldn't have wanted to piss off fenrir or one of the older greyback children by killing off a werewolf. nic looked down at the injury when she had pushed open her jacket. he hadn't seen it before since he was so focused more on if anyone was around the area that they were in. he used his right hand to push the jacket back a little bit more and said, "that isn't a bite, just scratches. thankfully, you did do something since life as a werewolf isn't exactly glamorous." he noticed it was infected, having seen some cuts before in the past. after all, dittany was something quite often used for cuts or scratches. soon, they would have to go back to the castle, so she could either get dittany from his office or get patched up in the hospital wing. he moved his hand away and said, "not entirely sure, but i doubt they will just stop at healers." there were so many permanent residents at st. mungo's because of the death eaters, no doubt they were going to kill off some patients. as soon as she had moved her hands to wrap around him, he had said, "you're welcome" which was cut short since a curse was fired in their direction though had barely missed the two of them.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 18, 2015 0:01:08 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Charlie just wanted to take a damn nap. This was exhausting...all of this explaining and stuff. "Either way...they've betrayed you." It wasn't really something that she needed to point out, but she wasn't his enemy anymore. Not really. It seemed like they had nearly come full circle. She knew that purebloods didn't tend to respect werewolves. It didn't really make any sense to her. She figured that if someone was willing to fight for your cause, it shouldn't matter. But she supposed that was just the Order in her talking. They accepted nearly anyone that was willing to stand beside them. The war was bigger than any single one of them. When he pushed her jacket open to look at the scratch, she needed to reach forward and hold onto his arm for balance. She still felt like she was going to keel over. Not really a great start to her day. "I wasn't too worried, it just hurts." Like Charlie would have really cared. Her life was already miserable, what's a fucking werewolf bite to add to the mix? Whatever. His information was shocking. She was more shocked that Nic had actually even told her about what was going on. It was news that kind of took over. She knew, then, that she had several calls to make and letters to write. The Order would have to prepare with the little time given. Charlie had stepped forward to hug him, but it was cut short. A curse had grazed passed them, Charlie breathing sharply as Nic acted with lightening fast reflexes, despite his injury. Once they were shielded, Charlie gave him no notice, muttering a charm to heal his leg beg she turned to look around the tree; another shot fired. Charlie took off, then, changing direction to split them up. Nic was firing his own spells at the intruder, but Charlie had finally gotten a glimpse of who it was; Fenrir. Getting into position, she took a chance and stunned him, hearing him make contact with the tree behind him. Approaching him, she had a disgusted look on her face. Her wound and re-opened, bleeding steadily. Looking down at him, she murmured, "Obliviate."
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 18, 2015 6:16:59 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK : it was weird to think that he was in such a mess mainly due to his association with a finnigan. none of this stuff had started happening until he began to talk and see charlie more often than he had before. it seemed like it was forever ago that he had hit her with a sectumsempra curse that had sent her to the hospital. it seemed like it had been forever since he had told the death eaters about the order rising. if the order lost, it would be his fault since the death eaters had no clue until he mentioned it to them. a lot of his actions since his mother had been killed, were to keep himself and his sister safe. nic had never cared much for keeping anyone else safe except those closest to him. the order was about protecting even those that the order didn't know all too well. they were about protecting people that they had never even met. before nic had laughed at that idea and had just followed along with orders. he wasn't a leader, wasn't born to be one nor did he want to lead anything. he was quite content not being the main target for anyone minus those relatives of the ones, who he had killed or bitten. nic kept a private composure about himself, coming off rude to others and barely gave his best efforts to establish a relationship beyonds just friends. he hadn't really put in the effort to apologize to people after they spoke with him. nic was a bit selfish since he truly did care more about his family and himself than anyone else. it was something that came from his father, who cared more for his fellow werewolves than the idea that a child could be traumatized by becoming a werewolf at night. his brother, hadrian took more after their father in that he wanted to create a werewolf army. on the other hand, nic was standing in a forest, hoping he hadn't bitten a finnigan. what kind of death eater was he now? he said, "well, we should head back." the two had embraced one another before a curse had just barely missed hitting them. nic had backed away from charlie and taken out his wand. he had walked forward a bit, throwing a curse of his own in the direction that another curse was coming from. nic had moved out of the way and sent a curse towards the tree rather, hoping it would fall on the attacker. the tree fell and the attacker had stopped sending curses. charlie had yet again, healed another broken limb of nic's. he groaned in pain though it was gone not soon after, his limp gone. he had fallen one knee when she had done that though got back up when it was healed. he followed her and was surprised to see fenrir. before he could even think about objecting, she wiped fenrir's memory away with a memory charm. he was a bit surprised that she had done it. nic ignored the confused look on fenrir's face as he looked at the two of them. he was so confused as to why he was there with them. nic looked at charlie and asked, "shall we leave before he starts asking if we live here?" he had been told about what gilderoy lockhart had started asking when his memory was wiped since it was infamous.
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