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Cassirin · 06-13-2004, 05:38 AM

After Ginny finishes her final year at Hogwarts, she's stunned to learn that Harry, who's been out of school a year, is engaged. Not wanting to return to the Burrow, which will be full of wedding planning and activity, Ginny escapes to Diagon Alley for a bit of independent living. The twins kindly take Ginny in and offer her a job, and she drags Neville and Luna along as flatmates. Who knows what will happen now that they are living independently?

This is a VERY loose storyline so far, but we want to have the chance to explore these characters as rising adults. I have all of the main characters filled at this point. If you are interested, go ahead and post your character idea. To be honest, I'd prefer HP characters (but not necesarily HRH) rather than made-ups... although a quality made-up is always welcome. If I don't feel your character will add to the story, I probably won't say yes. Also, we're quite serious about RPing, so if you aren't on at night EST, CST, or you will only post very sporadically, don't bother. This is advanced RPing, so YES, your posts need to be longer and more detailed and we DO care about your spelling and grammar.

Ginny - Cassirin
Neville - Spots
Luna - Biochemkris
Fred - tylert_28
George - Cassirin
Ron - Poirot
Hermione - Lumos299
Harry - Lumos299
Elizabeth - Kirstie McGonagall
Guinevere - Jennifer_w
Dobby- Spots

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 02:31 AM

Snape fell backwards with the force of the curse but, it lasted but a moment and wasn't the worst she could have done. He sat up, leaning his arms on his knees, his greasy black hair falling in his eyes. "I'm surprised at you, Bella," he chided. "What's in it for me? Surely you recall that I was never popular with the female population. I realize I have other ways of getting my needs met but, they aren't exactly convenient in my line of work."

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 02:49 AM

"Let's pretend I believe that you are only using the Mudblood for pleasure." Bellatrix sat on the steps to the dais and crossed her legs. The black Death Eaters robes weren't cut to be flattering at all, but that was the least of her worries at this time. The Dark Lord had given her leeway to interrogate Snape, and she would hurt him as much as she could in the process. She leaned forward, her dark eyes bright. "Why would you choose to stay with her when your Master called you? Why would you seek solace from a stranger when you know other alternatives are always available to you?" She looked at him significantly, then ran her fingers down the length of her wand. It was a non-subtle reminder that she still held all the control and his answers had better please her.

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 03:00 AM

Snape narrowed his eyes as Bella played her role of dominant to perfection, with a balance of grace and viciousness only she possessed. It was no wonder she had so much favor with the Dark Lord. He really had no good excuse, it had been a while since he had partaken in those particular activities with the other Death Eaters. He should admit defeat... "I'm afraid my answer will not be what either you or the Dark Lord would consider acceptable but, I happened to be in the middle of something at the time of the call."

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 03:16 AM

Bellatrix cocked her head and gave Snape a pitying glance that dripped with mockery and sarcasm. "We wouldn't want to spoil your good times, Severus," Bellatrix shook her head and put her hand to her chin. "Now, what should we do with our naughty Severus? Lord?" She turned and took in Voldemort, worshipping him with her eyes.

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 03:29 AM

Snape knew Bella was relishing in making him wait for his punishment. She loved watching her victims squirm, the emotional torment just as exciting, or even more so, than the physical pain. "I believe our dear Severus is pleading with us to find him a more appropriate woman to fulfill his need for female compainionship," the Dark Lord responded, gesturing back toward Snape.

He did not like where this was going. He didn't like this at all. Never had he been caught in a lie and trapped to the point where he could not get himself out. He knew getting involved with Tara was a mistake but, he hadn't realized how soon his mistake would catch up to him.

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 03:50 AM

Bellatrix's eyes widened at the Dark Lord's implications. "Of course, my Lord," she murmured and stood again, moving to Snape's side. She pulled his head roughly back again and forced him into a chair. It was so much easier to circle them when they were in a chair, just within the reach of her hands that could be so warm and so painful. Most Death Eaters refused to use their own bodies, but the torture was better, mental and physical, when she could be a part of it herself.

After circling the chair, Bellatrix suddenly curled into his lap, her arm around his neck and the other one picking at his sleeve just over his dark mark. "What do you say, Sev? For old time's sake?"

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 03:55 AM

He couldn't help rolling his eyes as she curled up in his lap. Nor could he help noticing that she didn't fit quite as well as Tara. "Perhaps your time in Azkaban has dulled your memories," he replied. "We had no old times; you refused my advances. Unless, of course, you are referring to the muggle baiting and torture we enjoyed together."

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 04:03 AM

Bellatrix's eyes flashed at his almost bald refusal of her advances. Instead of reacting from anger, she pooled her anger into an icy tone. Running the tip of her wand down the side of his face, Bellatrix leaned in until her lips touched Snape's ear. "I don't think you understand what's going on here, ducks," her voice was sarcastic and light. "The Dark Lord is offering to provide you with the female companionship you so obviously need, and with one of his prized servants no less. Unless you have a taste only for dirty blood or you're hungry to spill some of your own, I see no reason for you fight me so."

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 04:13 AM

When he was younger, he had lusted after Bellatrix Black, he would never deny that. There was a time when he would have eagerly accepted what she was offering him now. In fact, he wasn't entirely sure why he was fighting her now as it was most unlike him not to save his skin in these types of situations. Granted, it was these situations, those where his hand was forced to either commit the evil act or admit he was a traitor, which haunted his dreams. Dumbledore understood but, would Tara ever forgive him if she found out?

Having made his decision, Snape wrapped his arms around Bellatrix's waist and leaned close, so that their lips almost brushed when he spoke. "Are you sure your husband would approve?" he breathed.

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 04:25 AM

Bellatrix drew his lower lip into her mouth, then kissed him leisurely. She leaned against him, encouraging his hands to roam her robe-clad form, then abruptly broke the kiss. "Rodolphus has no say in anything the Dark Lord deems appropriate or inappropriate. Besides, I know of some of the pleasures he takes in my Master's service." She nipped his ear after she finished speaking.

As much as she was loathe to admit it, Bellatrix wanted nothing more than to continue what she had begun, but she knew what her role as interrogator entailed. Besides, it was even greater torture to promise Snape her body and then walk away. She casually lifted herself from his lap and went to stand next to the Dark Lord. "He's telling the truth."

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 04:38 AM

He should have been grateful to have her move away but, Bella's charms were not insubstantial and had left him longing for something he knew he would not be getting anytime in the near future. Snape watched as she walked back up to the Dark Lord and turned to stand next to him, awaiting his orders or to watch whatever ordeal he had in store, for Snape was not foolish enough to think he would get off for missing the meeting for merely satisfying his needs.

Sure enough, the Dark Lord looked down upon him with that look of pleasure he derived from torturing one of his subjects for some minor indiscretion which did not sacrifice his security or plans. "So, Severus, we have finally gotten to the truth of the matter. But, I'm afraid your excuse for blatantly delaying your answer to my call is rather... lacking in substance. My Bella..." the Dark Lord spoke while walking closer to him and paused to hold a pale hind out behind him for her to grasp. "Has been executing some very successful missions lately and I'm afraid Mr. Fellows was not nearly as entertaining as I had hoped he'd be. I think perhaps you would make a better gift for her troubles."

After Bella had grasped the Dark Lord's hand, he turned and placed his other hand upon her shoulder, whispering, just loud enough that Snape could hear, "Do whatever you like, so long as he remains alive and not permanently damaged. If you lose me my eyes and ears inside Dumbledore's castle, I assure you, you will pay dearly."

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 05:03 AM

Bellatrix nodded in understanding. She waited until the Dark Lord had left the room before turning back to Snape. Her full lips curled into a wicked smile and she hit him with another burst of Cruciatus, this time longer. She hadn't expected him to awaken pools of longing in her, and now he needed to pay for her loss of control. It was too bad they hadn't finished, but perhaps later... Snape was like her. He knew this was part of the life they led, and if she was still feeling like this after she'd gotten a bit of blood, she'd bring him back to the point he'd been at earlier.

Bellatrix kicked over Snape's chair before the Crucio had even worn off. He hit the floor hard, the chair splintering and his body still wracked with magic. "Still find your little Mudblood more exciting?" She tossed her head back as she stood over him, her eyes glittering with malice and pleasure.

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 11:39 AM

He had experienced many punishments over the years from the Dark Lord but, since his resurrection, he had never been handed over to anyone for those punishments. It was considered an honor for him to punish you directly, a show of your standing in the ranks. To be handed over to another for punishment meant you were lower in rank, or had done something incredibly small or petty, as in his case. Of course, it could be a show that his standing with the Dark Lord had not changed for Bellatrix to still have the pleasure of punishing him, rather than someone else. Though, whatever it was she had been up to, may have warranted her this pleasure and, if so, what she had been doing must have been something incredibly wicked to have the honor of doing whatever she wished to him.

Snape watched as the Dark Lord left and felt the first curse hit him, hard. He gritted his teeth, luckily not biting his tongue in the process, and gripped his chair, just barely managing not to cry out. However, before the curse was fully over, he went crashing down to the ground and grunted as his pain-wracked body fell onto the hard stone surface. His body gave a few more involuntary twitches before Snape rolled over on his back, unwilling to curl up into a fetal position as many lesser men did. He managed a short laugh at Bella's question. "As if anyone could compare to you, dear Bella," he said, actually quite sincere in his sentiments. "You must have been extra wicked to have earned this honor."

Cassirin · 11-29-2004, 06:17 PM

Bellatrix felt inordinantly pleased at Snape's compliment but kept from reacting to it. It would be like many of the lesser men in the Dark Lord's service to use such a thing to their advantage. True, Snape was no lesser man and he would stay for his punishment, but it wouldn't do to turn her back on him. "But of course, Severus," she replied as if to a child, "I'm always wicked. You couldn't think you'd always be the favorite of the Dark Lord simply because you are his eyes and ears at Hogwarts. I have talents to offer that you can only dream of, and I"m only beginning to show my usefulness again." Best not to dwell on her lost years at Azkaban, the dwindling screams of her victims echoing in her head for 13 long years.

She hit him with a spell as punishment for reminding her of that dark time, the blood welling from a cut on his cheek. "I want to hear you scream, Severus. You can choose your mode, but I want you and I to both know that I am the one with the power."

Biochemkris · 11-29-2004, 06:27 PM

He watched her as she stood over him, relishing the fact that she had him at her mercy. He also noticed that she was poised and ready, as if she expected him to retaliate or attempt to flee. She watched him as a snake charmer might watch a venemous cobra; both man and snake were dangerous in their own way and serpents could be very unpredictable as to whether or not they will strike, hold their ground, or flee. It pleased him to know that at least she still considered him a potential threat and a smirk escaped from his lips before he could stop it.

His smirk never faltered when she slashed his cheek with a quick spell. Snape lifted his right hand to his left cheek and wiped at the blood which had already started to clot. "Rather shallow, wasn't it, Bella? And I do believe you've forgotten to relieve me of my wand. Careless... very careless..." he chided, forgetting the reason he was in this predicament as he began to slip back into the game he had once loved. "As for a mode to making me scream... You're the one with the power, shouldn't you be able to figure that out yourself?"

Mad Eye Touz · 11-29-2004, 07:08 PM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"You left the castle?" Dani's voice was hushed with awe as she looked from one twin to the other. "Its lovely, isn't it? So big and full of things to look at? Except that ghosty thing chased me and said it was going to eat me and I had to go and stay with Professor Snape until I felt safe again. But other than that... what house were you in?"

"Well...of course we left. He saddled up our brooms, and left that joint. No toad woman kicks us off the Quidditch team and us hang around. It was brilliant...me and George on our brooms...leaving the marsh in the hall...You would of loved it, Dani. But Mione has a point. You should probably use as a role model instead of us," he said shrugging. Fred bounced her a bit in his lap, as she went on about the castle and undoubtly some Peeves antics..."I'm in awe that you felt safe with Snape the walking, talking, smirking bat, but George and I were both Gryffindors...Hermione as well. Which House are you hoping for when you get to Hogawarts?"

Cassirin · 11-30-2004, 12:21 AM

Instead of reacting with fear or some sort of sickening Gryffindor attempt at courage, Snape fell into their old patterns of banter. It made Bellatrix smirk as well. They were going to play the old games, were they? The rules hadn't changed much, and she found the whole process suddenly much more satisfying. "You know better than that, Severus. For the Master's own precious spy, marks on the face and hands must be healable and you must be able to walk out. I don't want to mar that face, Severus. As for your wand, you can't fight back. You know you deserve this, or you would have tried to hurt me when I was on your lap. You'll take your punishment, you WANT me to hurt you. Then you'll go back to your Mudblood woman and try not to think about how quickly you would have jumped from her bed to mine. I wonder how she'll take the news," she put a slender white finger to her lip and tapped her wand against her thigh.

Cassirin · 11-30-2004, 12:24 AM

Dani scowled at the twins. They were either very rude or very ill informed. "You mustn't say things like that about Professor Snape. I would have him be my da, but I don't think he wants to. Maybe I'll talk him into it sometime. He's lovely, so you mustn't call him names." She decided to forgive them for not knowing how lovely Snape was and continued on. "I"m going to probably be a Ravenclaw, but if I'm really good, maybe I'll get to be a Slytherin."

Biochemkris · 11-30-2004, 12:39 AM

Snape had to use all of his self control not to allow his thoughts to become readable upon his face at Bella's final words. It was almost as if she had been reading his mind earlier, though he knew that was impossible with the shields he had in place. Pushing all thoughts of Tara to the very back of mind and sealing them away, he turned his dark eyes up to Bella.

"Whether or not I can fight back is not really issue," he said rather arrogantly. "However, you are correct when you say I chose not to. I do deserve this {though Snape did not think it was for the same reason as Bella}. As for me wanting you to hurt me... Really Bella, who desires pain? And so what if I go back to the Mudblood? If I can't have you, she'll do..." he said, cringing inside of himself for saying it.

Cassirin · 11-30-2004, 12:54 AM

Bellatrix's face remained impassive but the wand tapping her thigh sped up with bottled impatience. "Let us not play games, Severus. We've been friends for too long to lie to each other on issues such as these. You may not enjoy the pain, but you enjoy the game. You know the pain is an important part of it. And as for my rejection..." Bellatrix moved from her spot above him to his side in one quick, graceful movement. She crouched down in front of him, her eyes dark and glittering like obsedian. "How clear do I have to make it, Severus? You may seek all your solace in my arms." She pushed his torn robes off his shoulder and whispered her lips down his neck and across that tender stretch of skin before she raked the same spot with her fingernails, drawing blood.

Biochemkris · 11-30-2004, 01:07 AM

He hissed in shocked pain before he could prevent it. He should have known not to be lured into that trap but, he had to give Bella credit for tricking him like that. Surely his time spent with Tara just a couple hours ago would have prevented him from reacting to Bella's advances... Snape lifted his hand to Bella's cheek, his torn robes gathering in the crook of his arm. "Well, you certainly haven't forgotten your charms," he admitted.

Cassirin · 11-30-2004, 01:21 AM

"The pain," Bellatrix whispered against his neck as she continued to push his robes back, "is to remind you that I'm still in control here. Everything else is to remind you that isn't such a bad thing." She dropped her wand, fully confident that she had Snape well under her control physically and that magic would no longer be needed. She must have been a very good girl for the Dark Lord to reward her with Severus, especially when he probably saw front and center in her mind her fascination with his long, pale hands as they flashed through complicated spell casting or brewing. "Perhaps we can reward your Mudblood for her faithful service by giving her to Rodolphus. He seemed very taken with her."

Biochemkris · 11-30-2004, 01:30 AM

"You keep reminding me that you are in control. Do I detect a hint of doubt? A need to remind, not only me, but yourself?" he smirked but, his cocky manner faded a bit at yet another mention of Tara. Snape slid his fingers delicately up Bella's cheek and ran them through her hair until he cradled her ear in his hand. "Are you jealous of the Mudblood, Bella?"

Cassirin · 11-30-2004, 01:54 AM

Bellatrix retraced the deep scratches on Snape's shoulder, causing a slight hiss of pain from him. "But I am in control, Severus. You are free to walk out of here at any moment, but you won't. I call the shots. I say when we're done. I say when you've had enough, and I'm the one who will toe even the line the Dark Lord has drawn. If I choose. But I also choose to sit here and invite you to my bed, Severus. I'm also in control of that." She slid off of his lap and returned to her spot on the first step of the dias. She picked up her wand along the way and turned to hit him with a Cruciatus. This one was much longer than the other two, but it also bored Bellatrix. She was so BORED with just Crucio and then death. It was an endless cycle and it had lost its luster. That was why this game had intrigued her, but now Snape was being tiresome. "Don't speak of me in the same sentence as your dirty little friend," she finally sneered when the spell ended. "I'm tired of talking of her. I'm tired of her." Bellatrix was already planning her next mission in her mind. Sinistra had what Bellatrix wanted, whether for legitimate reasons or not, and Bellatrix would have to kill her. She couldn't wait.

Biochemkris · 11-30-2004, 02:03 AM

Snape did bite down on his tongue this time but, he didn't realize this at the time of course. Though he tried not to cry out, the pain went on longer than he could endure this time and, though he didn't quite scream, Bella had managed to persuade him to make noise, in the form of deep, throaty, bellow, seemingly forced from his lips. His body was still involuntarily twitching as she began to speak of Tara again. "You tire of speaking of her and yet you still speak of her," he said, just now realizing that his tongue was bleeding as some escaped from his lips when he spoke.

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