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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 29, 2015 4:54:16 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK :  @heather as someone, who had become a death eater as soon as he was done with durmstrang, nic had plenty of enemies. enemies in the form of those that he tortured or people, whom their family members that he had killed. he knew nothing could change what had happened to any of them, but he wasn't seeking each person out and apologizing for his actions. since being around charlotte finnigan, his alliance towards anyone had been faltered. he had warned her of the soon to be attack on st. mungo's despite the fact that he was a death eater. nic had never needed to warn her, but he felt it was necessary after all the backstabbing that the death eaters had done to him recently. from assaulting his sister to trying to get him to kill or turn charlie into a werewolf, the actions were easily pointing out to him that they were losing their faith in him. something that was not a good sign despite them finding out about the order thanks to his discovery. while he had done a good deed of making the information of the attack aware, he hadn't done much else to show that he was slowly losing his faith in the death eaters. anyone else that encountered him, assumed him to be the same as he had always been. the rude remarks that came out of his mouth sometimes weren't out of the ordinary. he was a greyback after all and had grown up around fenrir. knockturn alley had been one of the first places that fenrir visited with his sons thus nic knew of it very well. he knew where each shop was located and how to get diagon alley from knockturn. knockturn was nowhere near as big as diagon, but it was a place that was eerily frightening to anyone that stood out. with death eaters running around, it was still that way since knockturn alley had many homeless witches and wizards wandering about it as well. they weren't afraid of robbing anyone that looked like they had money though stayed away from anyone that they knew to hold a powerful name to themselves. nic had been walking down the street, those same people avoiding him since they knew he was a greyback. they knew he was a werewolf as well. one person that did not stay away from him was heather jones, who had bumped right into his chest. he remembered her from when he and other death eaters had tortured her for the whereabouts of her mother. it had been a few years ago, but it wasn't hard to forget names or faces when hours were spent torturing them. nic said, "you could watch where you are going." she had backed up into the wall behind her though he made no move towards her. perhaps in the past, he might have. he did note that she had her hands balled into fists and would have been ready to throw a spell at her, if she tried anything since his wand was in his pocket.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 29, 2015 4:09:51 GMT
` NICOLAUS GREYBACK :  previously in the day, nic had informed charlie about a possible attack on st. mungo's. it was one small act of betrayal from him. another had been when he had left his father in the woods without his memory, charlie had obliviated fenrir's memory to nothing. the day was full of nothing, but acts that a death eater should not have committed. since the death of his mother, he had changed slowly from that death eater, who would have tortured any soul or bitten anyone for fenrir's approval. in the past year and a half, he had stopped torturing students as punishment and merely gave them warnings or piled on more homework for them. no one knew of him telling charlie about the attack nor would they since it was a risk to several siblings that he had. mila was the sibling that he was closest to, due to the fact that they shared the same mother out of all the siblings. as for hadrian, the two had grown up close as well since they both attended durmstrang together. as for the others, nic didn't have an entirely close relationship with any of them. despite that, he still cared to keep them safe. it wasn't much of a surprise when he had found out that there was another sibling when the new term had begun. faolan greyback, a boy that was sorted into slytherin. the two barely looked alike, but it was expected in the greyback family. none of them would have the same traits due to the different mothers minus mila and himself. nic had the boy in his potions class though hadn't interacted much with him. he figured the boy would eventually figure it out on his own that they were related due to the same last names. it was a surprise when nic had heard a knock on the door of his office which was located in the potions classroom. he got up from the desk that he had been sitting at and answered the door. the smallest greyback was at his door, why? nic asked, "faolan, what are you doing here?" his voice was a bit rough since he wasn't looking to become close to the eleven year old of the family. he knew eventually that his siblings, particularly hadrian would end up wanting the boy to be bitten. nic was one of the few that was not a fan of being a werewolf.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 24, 2015 6:30:48 GMT
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 24, 2015 6:14:31 GMT
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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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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 18, 2015 4:37:01 GMT
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Of course, they'll remember us much longer than father by the time we are done. They really don't know when to be grateful about anything. You should hear the ones that whine all day as if they have nothing good in their lives. They should be happy that they are allowed to keep learning in these walls. I should be available sometime soon and I know. Ever since being put here, we haven't seen each other much at all.
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Post by NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 18, 2015 3:33:14 GMT
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It's fine, big brother. You know that I am always up to helping out especially when it comes to a cause like that. Same old, hearing them mope about dead people since the castle was taken. Well, you know someone had to take up the post of potions professor for our sake and my brains are quite useful here. Besides it is fun to know that right outside the walls are werewolves for a punishment for the students, adding to the numbers.
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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 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 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 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 NICOLAUS JAKOB GREYBACK on Jan 13, 2015 0:12:13 GMT
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Ted had left the bar and apparated to a house which he had the key to. It was a house owned by someone who he had known since his Hogwarts year. Before his seventh year, he had been a complete jerk to her. He was never kind to her since she was a Greyback. He had been quite the bully of anyone who had killed his parents, Greyback never had a part, but he was not a fan of him either. It wasn't until his seventh year that he saw that she was different. It was mainly due to the fact that he had gotten injured and she had healed him without a second thought. He had ended up with a cut to his arm due to an incident in class, care of magical creatures. During that year, he had also found out that she was a werewolf which wasn't a surprise to him given the last name. Despite the wolfish abilities, he had taken a liking to her as a friend. The two remained friends and even ended up as friends with benefits when Victoire broke up with him. However, it hadn't been long before she had decided that they were better off as just friends. So the two had stuck to staying friends and she had even trusted him with a key to her house. It was mostly likely a gift to him since she was a healer and he had a job that was bound to land him some injuries. Unlocking the door to the house which was dark, he walked into the house with the tip of his wand lit as he made his way to the kitchen. When he made it to the kitchen, he turned the lights on in the room and muttered, "Nox." He opened the cabinet and got out a bottle of firewhiskey, pouring a glass of it before sitting down at the table. Since the house wasn't one hidden by others, he had sat his wand on the table too just for the sake of anyone wanting to try to kill him. Ted grabbed the copy of the daily prophet off the table and began reading it as he continuously emptied and refilled the glass with firewhiskey. Jade wasn't home, probably off at St. Mungo's. [attr="class","SSboxestemp1"] [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] GAMBIT [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] 22 [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] -5 EST [attr="class","trinCredits"]TABLE BY TRINITY @ ADOXOGRAPHY [newclass=".SStabletemp1"]width:500px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg1temp1"]width:500px;margin-bottom:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg2temp1"]width:200px;float:left;margin-right:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1"]position:absolute;width:500px;height:150px;padding-top:100px;opacity:0;-webkit-transition-duration: 1s;transition-duration: 1s;-moz-transition-duration: 1s;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1:hover"]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSsubtitletemp1"]text-align:center;background-color:#af6656;padding:20px;line-height:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;font-size:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer1temp1"]background-color:#FFF;padding:4px 4px 8px 4px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer2temp1"]margin:8px;border:8px solid #dadada;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent1temp1"]background-color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;padding:8px;font:9px arial;color:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent2temp1"]height:300px;overflow:auto;font-size:10px;line-height:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSboxestemp1 div"]font-size:8px;width:133px;padding:8px;background-color:#d7bca8;color:#fff;font-family:arial;text-transform:uppercase;margin:2px;display:inline-block;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox1temp1"]margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox2temp1"]margin-right:10px;margin-top:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox3temp1"]margin-bottom:8px;margin-top:16px;[/newclass] [newclass=".trinCredits"]font-family:arial narrow;font-size:10px;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:center;[/newclass] |
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