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Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2015 21:43:21 GMT
[/font] [/font] [/ul] tag @aailyah notes This should be interesting lyrics Dance with the Devil by Breaking Benjamin credit Rae of Sunshine! of Caution 2.0 made this temp!
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”I WOULD BRING GODRIC GRYFFINDOR TO HIS KNEES…” She never really cared for Hogsmeade even during her times at Hogwarts, in fact she had enjoyed the school more. Of course she disliked Hogwarts for its lacking of dark arts and materials she had always wanted but exploring the castle and snipping the potion Professors’ private stash always made fun for her. Yet she found the village of Hogsmeade just boring no real stores that fit her true interest of potion making and the dark arts. Knockturn Alley and Diagon Alley held more interest in her being able to lure her with shops with several dark arts and of course any shop with potions. However; for some reason she found herself heading to the Hog’s Head, she had longed for different scenarios than of the Leaky Cauldron and Coffin House.
She dawned a red coat with jeans, her hair all done and curled. Like always Aailyah looked good something she prided herself on, she of course thought she was the most beautiful woman alive. Entering the bar she made her way over the woman behind it giving her a small but, almost kind of fake smile. Aailyah always found herself not having the best friendships with other females. ”Fire Whiskey my dear…you might as well bring a bottle for me” said Aailyah with a slight laugh and placed enough galleons on the bar along with a little tip. Taking a few sips of the drink she looked around to see who was around, a man in a corner with a drink spotted her eye. Twisted Arts? thought Aailyah a small smile appeared on her face as she made her way over to him and gave him a smile. ”Exsanguis, right? You own Twisted Arts, you have some well…interesting potions let’s say” said Aailyah taking another drink before taking a sit at his table without being invited.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 14:01:49 GMT
A all too familiar voice broke his off his thoughts. He forced himself not to cringe as he lifted his piercing blue eyes to the woman before him. “Hello Aailyah.” This had to be the most overly confident woman he has ever met in his life. And of course...a brief ex from school. He had often wondered if it would of went anywhere if not for his sister passing away. But at the same time, her personality would have likely drove him mad. Sure he loves confidence in a good looking woman. But there can be a limit. He lifted his glass to his lips, slightly smirking into the glass as his eyes met hers. Beautiful as always. He curly hair framing her face. Her eyes always reminded him of a cat. Once they locked themselves on a pray it was only a matter of time before she pounced. Exsanguis placed the glass down upon the table then sat back, his eyes never leaving hers. ”You are not here to bribe me to join the Death Eaters again are ya? I'm afraid you'll have to be disappointed again if you are.” It was almost like a dance, this little game of theirs. He tried to judge by her reaction if that was indeed her goal. Her poker face was something he had always enjoyed. She had a way of hiding just what she intended until the last moment. He supposed that was from lying for the Death Eaters. He thought of Desmond. The previous owner of his shop. When he was alive he never lied. If there was a item he couldn't in, he was rather blunt about it. But back in school, he had been a Ravenclaw. A fitting house for him. Since he loved all things strange and unusual. Some people never took a liken to him though. Especially a certain Death Eater. Ironically Desmond's actual son. And the very man who killed him. Yet another reason he wasn't entirely sure about joining in. He would likely kill the bastard. tag @aailyah notes Wonder how this dance shall go l yrics Dance with the Devil by Breaking Benjamin credit Rae of Sunshine! of Caution 2.0 made this temp!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 22:25:24 GMT
”I WOULD BRING GODRIC GRYFFINDOR TO HIS KNEES…” It was truly indeed the one and only Exsanguis, an ex from Hogwarts the relationship had not been the longest if her memory served the best. It all came to an end after his sister died, she was pushed away as she saw and not cared for him. Sure, losing his family was hard but she was important too, was she not? Either way the past was the past and the future, was of course something that was bright for her. Wonder if he’s with anyone currently thought Aailyah with a little grin as she took a sip of the fire whiskey once more. She placed the bottle of it at the center of the table for them giving him a little smile, and a chuckle as he started to speak again. She had tried many times over and over again to convince the fellow former Slytherin to join the Death Eaters yet he refused to do so each time. It made no sense to her at all, and her brain had grown tired of trying to figure out why a fellow Slytherin, as well as pure-blood would keep turning them down. He sells the dark arts! the thought exploded into her head as she poured herself another drink of fire whiskey.
A flirtatious grin played upon her face as she leaned forward it a little to him and spoke in her seductive voice ”Babe I could get naked and dance on this table and I doubt I could get you to join, so no not here for that. Unless you know want that”. She gave a little laugh at him and flashed a smile before raising her glass and taking a good chug or so from it. ”How has business been Exsanguis, I’ve been meaning to stop by need some more rare ingredients” spoke Aailyah her tone sweet and smooth.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2015 22:39:26 GMT
The woman before him was barely different then he remembered her. Confident, sly, and of course...always up to something. Her hidden motives always lingered in the back of her mind. She almost always had a reason for everything she did. He couldn't help but wonder if she had some ploy in her mind as she sat her speaking with him. He could hardly put anything past her. She could get anything she wanted in life, and with enough determination, have just about anyone under her spell. There was a lucious woman under all that sweet talk. And as much as she may hate it at times, he was sure she had desires too. He raised a brow at her words. A soft chuckle escaped his lips. ”I'm certain every other male in this room would love a show like that, my lady. But I'm afraid their hands would be on you before I could get a word in. So I'm certain a stunt like that would be a bad idea.” He commented. Smiling once more. That tone, and those eyes. Much to his dismay they stired a few old memories. Yes, once upon a time it may of really went somewhere with this woman. But he never let her in enough for her to know exactly how his parents and sister died. Would she feel horror? Disgust perhaps? He really was uncertian with her. ”The shop is going well. I've actually been swamped on orders as of late. I'm grateful my connections are gracious enough to continue sending their supplies to me.” He flashed a smile before taking another drink. Granted, they would be stupid if they tried to stop. He was making a killing off of the Dark Arts supplies therefore their profits were going through the roof at the moment. ”I'm sure I have plenty of new....toys in stock for you to enjoy.” He chose his words carefully. tag;@aailyah notes; Not sure he knows what to think of her lol l yrics Dance with the Devil by Breaking Benjamin credit Rae of Sunshine! of Caution 2.0 made this temp!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2015 5:18:10 GMT
”I WOULD BRING GODRIC GRYFFINDOR TO HIS KNEES…” She gave a little laugh to his response because it was true, as she took a look around the pub but, none of them were as good looking as the one before her. Giving him a little wink she poured herself a little more fire whiskey before pushing the bottle back over to him. She had always loved the taste of it better than any of the other drinks she had in her years hanging out at pubs and bars. She had always felt she would have become a bartender if she had not went on with her studies in potions and alchemy finally becoming a potioneer. Now she practiced with her own concoctions, sometimes deadly while others could be strong love potions. ”Well don’t worry honey your better looking than all of them…looks was never your problem was it?” she said giving him a little wink as she leaned back in her chair a little bit. ”You sell to us, and your connections help us greatly…but yet you won’t join, you just confuse me but intrigue me at the same time” spoke Aailyah freely as she took a huge swig of the drink.
She was glad to hear the shop was doing well, he had really no other competition in Hogsmeade for his supplies so it was perfect, made the place less boring. She had loved the stuff he carried, his potion supplies had always been good and she gave a smile at what he said next about ‘toys’ for her to enjoy. She had an herb, a plant more in fact she had been looking for the other potion shops had been out of it, and didn’t have the sort of connections she knew Exansguis had. ”Well I will need to stop by…won’t I? I am looking for some Angels trumpet however; highly poisonous plant used for Angels Trumpet Draught would you by any chance have some?” asked Aailyah leaning in as she spoke to her old friend and Hogwarts ex.
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