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OtterySt.Catchpole · 06-27-2011, 06:58 PM

I am in misery
There ain't no other
Who can comfort me
Why won't you answer me?
The silence is slowly killing me
Girl you really got me bad
You really got me bad

~Darren Chris doing Maroon 5's Misery

AN: I've decided to refocus my life on my fiction since all the people in my life are being real *Teddy breaks into song*

There were twinkling lights in the darkness. Ottery was seeing butterflies or no, they were actually fireflies. In the darkness that pervaded all of the hallways and rooms of the floating fortress castle the dark haired boy was seeing glowing little lights wherever he turned his eyes. He wondered why his life wasn't flashing before his eyes. Teddy's gruff voice which seemed to come from everywhere at once, explained, "You're not dying you idiot, you're becoming undead."

Ottery wanted to say something to that, it didn't seem fair. Why was Teddy always being unfair? "But I don't want to undie, I haven't even died yet."

Tiffany slapped the boy across the face, and the fireflies were gone and he could see the girl's pretty face, done up in her usual, "What the devil have you boys been up to, now?" look that she always shot Teddy and Otty when they walked into the office every morning with a new adventure.

"What did I do now?" the boy asked. Wasn't it always his fault? All the girls in his life always ever seemed to make him feel that way. The boys in his life tended to be more fun because they didn't care, and most weren't busy trying to be all motherly toward him. Maybe if he didn't try so hard to be such a pain most times ... or if he could just make people stop caring about him Ottery could get on with his crazy adventures. But the prospect of no one caring about him made him sad. Like someone holding up a wall against the tides of evil protecting nothing.

"Ottery sweetie, I need you to stay with me. Don't fall asleep okay?"

"I don't think I can, my blood is burning ..." the boy replied as he doubled over in pain.

"That's because its freezing dear. He bit you and you took some of his blood. You're becoming a vampire and I don't know how to stop it."

"On the bright side, I'm no longer poisoned," the boy replied then fell to the ground in excruciating pain.

The sound of clacking boots on the marble floor got Tiffany's attention. She pointed her wand, "Lumos!" A dark cloaked boy was walking towards them. "Stay where you are vampire or die."

"I'm not a vampire, girl. I'm here to give Ottery this," he said holding out a vial. In the vial Tiffany could see the stem and leaves of the plant they were looking for.

"Thanks but ... I don't need it ... any ... more," Ottery groaned.

"Dumbledore sent me to give you the antidote. He knew you'd get into trouble and ... well I don't think he really expected you to get into so much trouble, honestly. I was supposed to intercept you before you made it here to Castle Dracul but ... well your friends decide to blow up Azkaban and get you out. I was disguised as one of the prison guards."

"A likely story," Tiffany said. "Who are you really?"

"I'm Hector, and I'm ... I'm Dumbledore's man, he told me to tell you that, and you'd believe me. Look I got the antidote."

"Which we don't need anymore, thank you." Tiffany exclaimed. "Ottery's been turned into a vampire ..."

"I'm ... turning ... into ... one, not ... one ... yet," the boy exclaimed through gritted teeth.

"Same difference," Tiffany continued, "the point is, he's cured because of the vampire blood but he's going to be undead in a few minutes and I can't do anything about it." Tiffany wracked her brain to think of a spell or a potion to reverse vampirism, but nothing readily came to mind. If only ... not any archaic treasure, no stone, even phoenix tears could not ... oh why hadn't Ottery just asked Dumbledore for some Phoenix tears to cure his stupid poisoning?

"Better a werewolf than a vampire, no?" the boy asked.

Ottery looked up at him, "Yeah," and in seconds the boy had transformed. His clothes tearing off his muscles began to transform, and his body became covered in fur. Hector let out an all mighty howl that reverberated through the halls the force of which knocked Tiffany over. Before she could do anything the werewolf had bitten Ottery by the neck and shoulder. The boy cried out in pain.

"He's transforming ... and now, the mixture of curses is killing him. What have you done?" Tiffany cried out.

She blasted the wolf with a stunning spell that sent him crashing into the wall where he knocked out and fell. Ottery fell to the floor bleeding silver blood that burned the floor.

"Seriously ... my death could have gone ... better." The dark haired boy said and shuddered his last breath.

~~The End~~

An: ~~Will edit with more ... so don't look for a new post look at this old post.~~ Done editing I updated this completely ... its still nice to see you here K'lari and Miss Evie, and nice of you to drop in Conners and don't worry I haven't forgotten the other characters. All in due course ... this will be ending ... eventually. LOL

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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: Endgame! or Someone please reboot my life ... Paris & Kellybear r luv :Read Otty 's fics:Gone With the Wind:I♥Rupert I am in misery There ain't no other Who can comfort me Why won't you answer me? The silence is slowly killing me Girl you really got me bad You really got me bad ~Darren Chris doing Maroon 5's Misery AN: I've decided to refocus my life on my fiction since all the people in my life are being real Teddy breaks into song There were twinkling lights in the darkness. Ottery was seeing butterflies or no, they were actually fireflies. In the darkness that pervaded all of the hallways and rooms of the floating fortress castle the dark haired boy was seeing glowing little lights wherever he turned his eyes. He wondered why his life wasn't flashing before his eyes. Teddy's gruff voice which seemed to come from everywhere at once, explained, "You're not dying you idiot, you're becoming undead." Ottery wanted to say something to that, it didn't seem fair. Why was Teddy always being unfair? "But I don't want to undie, I haven't even died yet." Tiffany slapped the boy across the face, and the fireflies were gone and he could see the girl's pretty face, done up in her usual, "What the devil have you boys been up to, now?" look that she always shot Teddy and Otty when they walked into the office every morning with a new adventure. "What did I do now?" the boy asked. Wasn't it always his fault? All the girls in his life always ever seemed to make him feel that way. The boys in his life tended to be more fun because they didn't care, and most weren't busy trying to be all motherly toward him. Maybe if he didn't try so hard to be such a pain most times ... or if he could just make people stop caring about him Ottery could get on with his crazy adventures. But the prospect of no one caring about him made him sad. Like someone holding up a wall against the tides of evil protecting nothing. "Ottery sweetie, I need you to stay with me. Don't fall asleep okay?" "I don't think I can, my blood is burning ..." the boy replied as he doubled over in pain. "That's because its freezing dear. He bit you and you took some of his blood. You're becoming a vampire and I don't know how to stop it." "On the bright side, I'm no longer poisoned," the boy replied then fell to the ground in excruciating pain. The sound of clacking boots on the marble floor got Tiffany's attention. She pointed her wand, "Lumos!" A dark cloaked boy was walking towards them. "Stay where you are vampire or die." "I'm not a vampire, girl. I'm here to give Ottery this," he said holding out a vial. In the vial Tiffany could see the stem and leaves of the plant they were looking for. "Thanks but ... I don't need it ... any ... more," Ottery groaned. "Dumbledore sent me to give you the antidote. He knew you'd get into trouble and ... well I don't think he really expected you to get into so much trouble, honestly. I was supposed to intercept you before you made it here to Castle Dracul but ... well your friends decide to blow up Azkaban and get you out. I was disguised as one of the prison guards." "A likely story," Tiffany said. "Who are you really?" "I'm Hector, and I'm ... I'm Dumbledore's man, he told me to tell you that, and you'd believe me. Look I got the antidote." "Which we don't need anymore, thank you." Tiffany exclaimed. "Ottery's been turned into a vampire ..." "I'm ... turning ... into ... one, not ... one ... yet," the boy exclaimed through gritted teeth. "Same difference," Tiffany continued, "the point is, he's cured because of the vampire blood but he's going to be undead in a few minutes and I can't do anything about it." Tiffany wracked her brain to think of a spell or a potion to reverse vampirism, but nothing readily came to mind. If only ... not any archaic treasure, no stone, even phoenix tears could not ... oh why hadn't Ottery just asked Dumbledore for some Phoenix tears to cure his stupid poisoning? "Better a werewolf than a vampire, no?" the boy asked. Ottery looked up at him, "Yeah," and in seconds the boy had transformed. His clothes tearing off his muscles began to transform, and his body became covered in fur. Hector let out an all mighty howl that reverberated through the halls the force of which knocked Tiffany over. Before she could do anything the werewolf had bitten Ottery by the neck and shoulder. The boy cried out in pain. "He's transforming ... and now, the mixture of curses is killing him. What have you done?" Tiffany cried out. She blasted the wolf with a stunning spell that sent him crashing into the wall where he knocked out and fell. Ottery fell to the floor bleeding silver blood that burned the floor. "Seriously ... my death could have gone ... better." The dark haired boy said and shuddered his last breath. ~~The End~~ An: ~~Will edit with more ... so don't look for a new post look at this old post.~~ Done editing I updated this completely ... its still nice to see you here K'lari and Miss Evie, and nice of you to drop in Conners and don't worry I haven't forgotten the other characters. All in due course ... this will be ending ... eventually. LOL __________________ Last edited by OtterySt.Catchpole; 07-10-2011 at 05:21 AM.