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Post by Zaire Lestrange on Jul 11, 2009 19:32:43 GMT -5
"Come on, Ara," he whispered in her ear so that no one else would hear. "No, Zaire," she said firmly. "No? You promised," his blue eyes narrowed. "I know, but I can't," she replied. "Yes, you can! But, you won't! You're no fun anymore, I miss Ara," he crossed his arms and stared down at his untouched plate. "Zaire, you don't understand, I can't! I-" she argued, but he cut in. "That is a lie, you can do whatever the hell you want, but you won't! What, are you afraid?" he snapped. "You don't understand! They don't care when you do something wrong, they don't punish-" she started again. "No, take the 'wrong' off of there. They don't care. Period. All they care about is that the precious heir to the throne is raised correctly. Forget about the other one, the accident, he'll continue to figure things out himself," he managed to keep his voice at a whisper, but it was a highly angry whisper. "And you know what, Lady V?" his voice was soft for a second; he pressed his lips to her ear, before pulling back, almost looking disgusted with himself. "My sister, Ara, she would have rebelled, against even him," he growled. Zaire pushed himself to his feet, and then sauntered off. "Z, wait!" she called after him. He froze in his tracks, and then slowly turned around. She beckoned him closer and he walked back to her. "One more time before we have to return to the manor for the summer, I haven't caused enough mayhem around the castle this year. Lets get up there before Pugsly over there thinks we've backed out of the dare," she grinned mischievously. An identical expression lit his face as he nodded enthusiastically. "I'll take this end, you take that one," he said, before turning away.
Once at opposite ends of the Slytherin table, they nodded to each other once, and then climbed up onto the table. Instantly, they caught attention, especially with their current looks. Deciding to really have some fun, they had gone over the top with clothes and make-up, Zaire too. The thick black eyeliner and silver shadow would be just the beginning of his make-up trend. His smoky, bright blue eyes twinkled as they met Aramorta's cat-like scarlet ones. They started walking toward each other, pulling off layer one, black robes with matching embroidery. Meeting at the middle of the table, they both tossed their robes aside, before walking around each other and moving on, starting to dance now. Ara unlaced her corset as Zaire unbuttoned his shirt. At opposite ends of the table, they spun to face each other again, shedding their tops as they did. A great reaction, a mix of cheering and booing, erupted in the Great Hall. Nobody was eating anymore. Aramorta started shimmying back toward the center of the table, bells and other decorations on the scarf around her waist jingling. Zaire strutted toward his sister, starting to sing. "I like smoke and lightning...heavy metal thunder...racin' with the wind...and the feelin' that I'm under..." he held his wand to his throat, amplifying his naturally loud, high voice even more. Reaching each other again, they stopped for a second, then he tilted his head back. "YEAH..." he screamed, slowly passing Ara again as she started her shimmying back up. "...darlin' go make it happen...take the world in a love embrace...fire all of your guns at once and explode into...SPACE..." he screamed again. "Like a true nature's child..." he reached the table edge and kicked off his snake-skin boots, revealing his toenails polished in black. "We were born...born to be wild..." he spun around to face Ara as she slipped off her tight, leather mini-skirt and flung it away. "We could fly so high...never gonna DIE.." he stopped abruptly for the scream, head tilted back a little again, one hand trailing down his side and across his hips. "Born to be wild..." he started strutting again. "Born to be wild..." his fingers intertwined with his sister's. "To..be..WILD..." the scream went on as he dropped to his knees, tight pants pulling tighter, head back and eyes closed. Aramorta dropped down too, but slowly, against him, so she ended up half on him, knees squeezing his sides, as Zaire finally let the scream go with a pant. She stared at him a second, before wrapping her arms around his neck as he did the same to her waist. A second longer and then they pressed their bodies together, lips locking. They progressed, making out on the Slytherin table in front of the entire school. Pansy jumped to her feet, laughing and clapping louder than anyone else. "WOO!! I didn't think you guys would really go through...and with it ALL!" she yelled out. The half-siblings finally pulled apart, laughing hysterically. "You know us, neither one of us would ever turn down any dare," Aramorta grinned. Still laughing, she leaned her forehead against Zaire's. He too was still shaking with laughter. Blue and scarlet eyes sparkled, not breaking contact. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 11, 2009 19:45:11 GMT -5
Callysra was too busy in her own thoughts to notice her friend Ara and Ara's friend Zaire. She pushed her food along her plate with the edge of her fork, taking a few bites of it. The food was delicious, but she wasn't all that hungry. She hardly noticed the two get up from their seats either. At last when she realized that the hall was exceptionally silent, Callysra looked up from her plate, and her jaw dropped.
Aramorta and Zaire were standing on the slytherin table, doing some sort of a brother-sister strip tease. Callysra couldn't believe her eyes, and couldn't believe she hadn't been told this would happen. "Ara!" she hissed, but her friend couldn't hear her over the sound of Zaire begining to sing. Callysra groaned in annoyance, she hated that boy with every fiber in her being and even more: his voice.
She desperatley wanted to cover her ears, however her hands were busy gripping the table as she stared up at her friend in open mouthed shock. What. The. Fuck? she thought in shock. But the stip tease and singing were nothing compared to their grand finale.
Both boy and girl dropped down on the table and sucked face as if they were the most passionate lovers in all the world. They were related! Of course... that didn't mean much to Ara she supposed, but still! Her brother! Callysra was both shocked, yet highly amused. Bursting out in laughter, which echoed around the suddenly silent space around her, she shook her head. What a way to end a meal.
When Pansy jumped up in glee, Callysra was annoyed to know she knew of this dare. Being the next to stand Callysra Leaned across the table and gave Aramorta a shocked yet crooked grin, "what the hell was that?" she asked. |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 12, 2009 18:50:17 GMT -5
Both teenagers stayed where they were, arms wrapped around each other as they laughed hysterically. The entire Great Hall was ringing with laughter and raised voices; people were yelling things out, friendly and not. Neither of the siblings cared. It was only at McGonagall's voice, raised high over all the students' with the help of a charm, that made them stop. Though most of the professors even were at least smiling, McGonagall looked extremely serious. "Silence! As it is the last day, we will let this go, however, you have had your fun, now get off the table and everyone settle down!" she was not yelling, but her tone was cleary stern.
The Great Hall was silent again, no one said a word. Sighing, Aramorta smiled toward her friend and made a hand gesture, silently telling her that she would explain in a moment. She supposed they had better just listen to McGonagall and get down from the table first. Ara got to her feet, before tightening her grip on Zaire's hands and pulling him up too.
Letting one hand go, Zaire turned around, about to lead them to the end of the table. Aramorta gripped his hand even tighter and grasped the forearm of his other arm, to stop him. "Wait, bend down a little," she smirked. He shot a look over his shoulder at his sister, rolling his eyes, but then obeyed, trying to ignore the uncomfortableness. Ara hugged his kneck again, then his waist with her legs as she leapt onto his back. "Great," he muttered sarcastically, straightening up and carrying her to the table edge.
Jumping down, he bent again to let her down. Ara clung on tight. "No," she hissed, resting her chin on his shoulder. Zaire rolled his eyes, but then, again, obeyed, giving her a ride back to their spot next to Callysra. Ara finally got off, but then sat on his lap when he sat down backwards on the bench. She grinned at Callysra. "Like the show?" she laughed. "Oh, and...it was a dare, from Pansy...some end of the year fun, and a deal to...not tell my father about...something," she ended in a whisper, biting her lip for a second. Shrugging, she looked into Callysra's grey eyes, smiling again as Zaire leaned his head on her shoulder. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 13, 2009 18:36:13 GMT -5
Keeping her eyebrows raised, Callysra shook her head and ignored Zaire's presence. "What a dare," she said with a smile, envisioning the past five minutes.
Seriously. What a dare.
Tilting her head, Callysra immediatley picked up on Ara's lip bite, and her avoidance. "Something? What kind of something?" she asked, narrowing her eyes slightly to watch Ara with suspiciously. Sitting back, waiting for her friend to reply, Callysra took a drink of heer pumpkin juice and looked around at all the awed and shocked stares of the fellow students. |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 13, 2009 19:23:19 GMT -5
Aramorta smirk only grew, eyes bright with excitement. "Yes, it was quite a nice dare," she nodded, before turning her head to raise an eyebrow at her brother. Zaire nodded in agreement. "I think even most of the Gryffindors thought it was good show," he laughed.
"Err..." was all that Aramorta said, sounding rather dumb. "Well..." she tried again, wondering whether to tell her, and if she did, what, how much. "She just saw...us...err...me and Zaire, I mean..." she trailed off, not looking at Callysra, but past her friend's shoulder instead. "She just...just saw some things that she shouldn't have and that my father doesn't need to know about," she finally said in a rush, eyes snapping back onto the grey ones across from her. "Anyway...excited for the summer?" she asked in an attempt to take the subject as far away from the previous one as possible. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 13, 2009 19:33:14 GMT -5
Callysra's eyes shot over to the Gryffindor table and saw several heads were still turned to stare, some students had even turned completely around so they were sitting facing Ara and Zaire.
Raising her eyebrows even further, Callysra didn't like the sound of Ara avoiding the subject, she was usually direct when she replied. Crossing her arms in front of her, Callysra kept her eyes glued on the red ones across her. "Saw what?" she asked, taking a quick glance at Zaire, wondering what Pansy could have possibly seen. "Yeah definetly, we need to get together," she replied to the summer subject, but she refused to drop the other. |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 13, 2009 20:01:58 GMT -5
Aramorta narrowed her eyes at the copper-haired girl's persistance. She too crossed her arms, her eyes piercing into Callysra's. "Why does it matter what she saw? What, do you want all the juicy details to start some more gossip about us around the castle?" she snapped. Calming the slightest bit, she nodded to Callysra's suggestion. "Yeah, sure, whenever I can get a break," she agreed.
Not speaking for a minute, she searched for another topic to talk about. She was intent on not answering Callysra, even if it seemed that Callysra was also determined, to get an answer. "So, no other plans for the summer?" she asked as the question came to mind. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 13, 2009 20:04:30 GMT -5
Feeling slightly stung at the sudden coldness, Callysra snapped right back, "yeah sure, that's JUST what I want to do!" Glaring in annoyance, she added, "you know that's not true Ara. I'm jsut wondering what you're obviously keeping from me, yet that stupid Pansy knows."
Shaking her head in reply, Callysra replied with a sigh, "nope, nothing at all. What about you?" |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 13, 2009 20:19:16 GMT -5
"How should I know it's not what's going to happen, whether on purpose or accident?!" Aramorta hissed. Yes, she and Callysra had been friend's for quite a while now, but still, no one could be trusted. Not even her. "Do I?" she asked, lifting an eyebrow. Instantly, she filled with anger again. "It's not like I wanted her to know. Do you think I would tell her anything?" she spat furiously. Zaire sighed, rolling his blue eyes behind her back. He leaned against her back again. "Just tell her, she's bound to find out over the summer anyway," he said, knowing it was true. Ara barely stopped herself from backhanding him, but then nodded. "Fine, you're right, but what is there to tell really? I mean, do I really need to explain? What do you think we were doing, just having a friendly chat? Do I need to explain the concept of incest?" she said, the end in a soft whisper.
She shrugged to the question. "Training 24/7, I should assume," she said. "A mission here or there...the usual," she added. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 14, 2009 18:08:31 GMT -5
"Well how can you trust Pansy just because you complied to a dare?!" Callysra snapped back angrily. She could be trusted above Pansy. "Well you should," she replied, in a softer voice, crossing her arms tightly over her chest again.
Callysra wasn't sure whether she was irked or grateful for Zaire's comment, at least Ara would tell her, but she didn't need him saying a damn thing. Callysra's eyebrows shot up and her mouth hung open, but just for a moment. She snapped it just and stared at Aramorta, then glanced at Zaire. "You mean..." she trailed off. "You two are...." shaking her head, Callysra gathered her words then tried again. "You two are together?" she hissed.
Nodding in reply, Callysra sighed, "yeah, we'll get together some time." |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 15, 2009 12:33:08 GMT -5
Aramorta rolled her eyes. "When did I ever say I could? I can only assume she will follow along, more so because she knows she won't live to see the rumors spread if she tells anyone," she hissed. "Well, I don't," she spat. "I don't, because believing that would mean trusting you," Aramorta glared, jaw clenching.
Both just sat and stared in amusement at Callysra's animated reaction, neither speaking, waiting for her to finally manage to form words. Smirking, Aramorta did not reply verbally. Instead she leaned back against her brother's chest, slouching down a little and turning her head toward him. She gave Zaire a kiss, before finally nodding. "Certainly," she gave a mischievous grin. "Surprised, are you?" they both laughed. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 15, 2009 17:09:36 GMT -5
Callysra chose not to reply to the first reply, knowing it would do her no good, and she didn't want to fight with Aramorta. Glaring back, Callysra replying through gritted teeth, "I've never given you a reason not to Aramorta."
Suddenly Callysra had the strong urge to vomit over the both of them. Zaire. ZAIRE?! How could she have any attraction to Zaire. 1. They were related. 2. He was a cocky arrogant asshole. Wrinkling her nose, Callysra just shook her head, "that. Is. Disgusting," she said in horror. Not because of the incest. Because it was Zaire. |
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Post by Aramorta Riddle {HM} on Jul 16, 2009 14:10:15 GMT -5
No one should be trusted. No one can be trusted. You never know when they're going to turn around and betray you. Another high, cold voice echoed in her head. Aramorta narrowed her eyes and shook her head, making a noise somewhere between a laugh and a huff. "Never given a reason...Everyone gives a reason not to. Trust is not allowed. Trust is foolish. You cannot trust anyone except yourself," she sneered, almost in disgust at Callysra.
Both Aramorta and Zaire's expressions immediately changed to anger. "What is disgusting?" Aramorta snapped. Zaire's eyes narrowed as he wrapped his arms around his sister from behind, folding his hands in her lap. |
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Post by Callysra Amex Kerea on Jul 16, 2009 21:01:54 GMT -5
Callysra's long nails dug into her soft skin as she kept her arms tightly crossed. She knew that those words were The Dark Lord's and Ara only said them because that's all she'd ever known, but Callysra couldn't help but feel stung considering she'd never given a reason for her friend not to trust her. Continuing to glare, Callysra replied in her coldest yet calmest voice, "and if you never trust anyone, what the hell happens when you need someone you can count on? All the people you could trust got sick of being ignored and told they weren't trustworthy."
Trying to ignore their last movement, Callysra simply replied, "he is." |
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