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OtterySt.Catchpole · 01-30-2011, 09:38 AM

Poets often use many words
To say a simple thing
But it takes thought and time and rhyme
To make a poem sing

With music and words I'll be playin'
For you, I have written a song
To be sure that you know what I'm sayin'
I'll translate as I go along

Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Won't you let me see what spring
Is like on Jupiter and Mars

In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me

~Fly Me To The Moon (2007 Re-Mix) by Utada Hikaru (look it up on Youtube kids )

The little vampire was no longer and issue to the leader of the wolves of Saint Gilman and a little more blood on Madison’s red gloved hands did not matter, but there was still the issue of Freddie and her freedom.

“You didn’t flinch,” the werewolf remarked.

“He’s better off dead. I don’t much care for vampires. It’s a sample of what I’ll do to you. Take your pick,” she replied with a bored tone. “The only thing I care about is Freddie. If you hurt him …”

“You can’t hurt me child,” the man interrupted.

“You keeping thinking that if it makes you comfortable,” Madison replied, "I'm not here to put you at your ease."

“Your freedom and the wolf’s …” the vampire began. Verbal sparring could go on for hours, and it was clear from Madison's quick and sharp tongue which matched her fighting skills if not her social etiquette that she was easily up to the task.

“And in exchange?” Her face betrayed nothing of the double cross she expected.

“Well, you’ve already gotten rid of that pest from the London vampire clans. I need someone highly placed and close to shall we say the chosen one,” he demurred.

“I’ve nothing to do with Harry Potter.”

“I know, but Ottery does, and by virtue of that ...”

“I won’t betray Ottery,” Madison stated flatly.

“It would be Harry you would be betraying. Or perhaps not. Think on it. All I ask is that you repay my favor with a favor of your own, and … until such a time neither of us knows what that might entail.”

“But more than likely I should expect to betray someone,” Madison replied.

The werewolf smiled in a way that gave away his true predatory nature. Madison had dealt with all manner of basiliks, all manner of conniving, self-centered egotists, and narcissistic rich little playboys who fancied themselves heaven sent to women, but she could see in the werewolves eyes that he did not see her as merely another pretty thing, or a lovely morsel of love's conquest to be had at his delight ... oh no, and true fear struck her in the knowledge, but she could see the sociopathic murderous nature of his true being betrayed in his eyes, a bottomless well to the depths of his dark soul.

"Well?" He pressed on.

“Perhaps we can come to some accord, but I want specifics and I have conditions of my own,” Madison replied. She sighed, in her heart she knew Ottery would not approve but then he had left her stranded in Italy and sometimes you had to dance with the devil if you wanted to sing with the angels.

:3

AN: Oh, Otty how you've failed your friends ... *cries*

Thank you all for coming back, I was waiting for Beautiful Dreamer but she's busy with life as are we all I'm sure, but ... here ... another update. This story grows ever darker ... and the world ... the darkness closes in ... will our intrepid heroes survive? I'll let you all decide. We should have a poll, who should die? Someone has to die, but who? Any suggestions, I haven't finished the ending to this piece yet so ... LOL

Thank you Conners, and Droo, and Miss Evi3 for your sweet words. I don't care if its a little sentence or a whole paragraph its nice to know someone is enjoying my stories. Thank you all.

Wish I had more time ... bbs or be back soon.

On a side note if anyone knows were I can find the romanized lyrics of Style by Kana Nishino that'd be awesome. For our next ... more poppy, upbeat post LOL

Yes, the song was for Droo ...

cuz she missed it.

01-30-2011, 09:38 AM	#84 (permalink)
OtterySt.Catchpole SS Featured Artist DA Poet Rupert is My Man! SS100 Triumphant Aethonan Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: The Wicked House Posts: 18,910 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ottery St. Catchpole Gryffindor Third Year	Chapter: Flying Monkeys flingling ... or Fly me to the moon Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert Poets often use many words To say a simple thing But it takes thought and time and rhyme To make a poem sing With music and words I'll be playin' For you, I have written a song To be sure that you know what I'm sayin' I'll translate as I go along Fly me to the moon And let me play among the stars Won't you let me see what spring Is like on Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling, kiss me ~Fly Me To The Moon (2007 Re-Mix) by Utada Hikaru (look it up on Youtube kids ) The little vampire was no longer and issue to the leader of the wolves of Saint Gilman and a little more blood on Madison’s red gloved hands did not matter, but there was still the issue of Freddie and her freedom. “You didn’t flinch,” the werewolf remarked. “He’s better off dead. I don’t much care for vampires. It’s a sample of what I’ll do to you. Take your pick,” she replied with a bored tone. “The only thing I care about is Freddie. If you hurt him …” “You can’t hurt me child,” the man interrupted. “You keeping thinking that if it makes you comfortable,” Madison replied, "I'm not here to put you at your ease." “Your freedom and the wolf’s …” the vampire began. Verbal sparring could go on for hours, and it was clear from Madison's quick and sharp tongue which matched her fighting skills if not her social etiquette that she was easily up to the task. “And in exchange?” Her face betrayed nothing of the double cross she expected. “Well, you’ve already gotten rid of that pest from the London vampire clans. I need someone highly placed and close to shall we say the chosen one,” he demurred. “I’ve nothing to do with Harry Potter.” “I know, but Ottery does, and by virtue of that ...” “I won’t betray Ottery,” Madison stated flatly. “It would be Harry you would be betraying. Or perhaps not. Think on it. All I ask is that you repay my favor with a favor of your own, and … until such a time neither of us knows what that might entail.” “But more than likely I should expect to betray someone,” Madison replied. The werewolf smiled in a way that gave away his true predatory nature. Madison had dealt with all manner of basiliks, all manner of conniving, self-centered egotists, and narcissistic rich little playboys who fancied themselves heaven sent to women, but she could see in the werewolves eyes that he did not see her as merely another pretty thing, or a lovely morsel of love's conquest to be had at his delight ... oh no, and true fear struck her in the knowledge, but she could see the sociopathic murderous nature of his true being betrayed in his eyes, a bottomless well to the depths of his dark soul. "Well?" He pressed on. “Perhaps we can come to some accord, but I want specifics and I have conditions of my own,” Madison replied. She sighed, in her heart she knew Ottery would not approve but then he had left her stranded in Italy and sometimes you had to dance with the devil if you wanted to sing with the angels. :3 AN: Oh, Otty how you've failed your friends ... cries Thank you all for coming back, I was waiting for Beautiful Dreamer but she's busy with life as are we all I'm sure, but ... here ... another update. This story grows ever darker ... and the world ... the darkness closes in ... will our intrepid heroes survive? I'll let you all decide. We should have a poll, who should die? Someone has to die, but who? Any suggestions, I haven't finished the ending to this piece yet so ... LOL Thank you Conners, and Droo, and Miss Evi3 for your sweet words. I don't care if its a little sentence or a whole paragraph its nice to know someone is enjoying my stories. Thank you all. Wish I had more time ... bbs or be back soon. On a side note if anyone knows were I can find the romanized lyrics of Style by Kana Nishino that'd be awesome. For our next ... more poppy, upbeat post LOL Yes, the song was for Droo ... cuz she missed it. __________________