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EmmaRiddle · 03-23-2004, 05:17 PM

This is the official sequel to P&P. The majority of the 'old' characters know the storyline. I am afraid that no new characters are avaliable for this RP, so I am sorry but nobody new can join.

This wont be starting untill tommorow, but seeing as I had a title in my head, I sussed it would be best to open it now. Plus I would like everyone just to put up a brief character analysis and explain how their character/s have developed up to this point.

If anyone comes up with a better title, then tell me. I'd like everyone's thoughts on it, as i didn't really think about it much.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 01:12 PM

"I was only stating what you are, " he said, feeling she were being rudely ungrateful. "You were, were you not, the one who asked the stupid question?"

He realised this was getting him nowhere so, picking her wand up and twirling it in his spindly fingers, he said, "Go to the Easter Ball with me."

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 01:17 PM

Kristi squirmed in her chair, fighting the urge to snatch her wand out of Nick's hand. She was particularly sensitive, after the incident with Darrin, of people handling her wand. She crossed her arms to prevent herself from doing anything stupid, after all, Nick wasn't a threat to her, especially not in here with Madam Pince lurking about. "Is that an order or a request?" she asked, not liking the way he had phrased the proposal.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 01:22 PM

"Both." he replied, replacing the wand back down upon the desk, laying it straight. "I know, from certain sources that you aren't going with anyone...yet and I, as of yet, do not have a date either." Scratching the back of his neck he added, in almost would-be whisper, "Only Pansy chasing after me.."

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 01:28 PM

She snatched up her wand almost the instant he had moved his hand away from it and shived it back in it's place in a poacket within her robes. She laughed at his whispered comment about Pansy, he seemed almost fearful of the girl. "So, you'd like someone stupid to go to the Ball with, do you?" she asked, "And what makes you think you can order me about? I have half a mind to say no, just to prove a point however..."

Kristi sighed, knowing that she'd never hear the end of it from Marcella if she didn't go. "As it is rather late to be trying to find a date, I suppose I'll go with you."

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 01:34 PM

"I don't want any old stupid person," he told her, taking up one of the daisies and leaning over the table slipping it into her shirt pocket, "I want this stupid person to be my partner."

He smirked as she agreed to go and it was the most he could do not to scream in the joy that he could finally walk around the school again safe in the knowledge that he had a plausible excuse to not go with Pansy.

"Thanks, you've helped more than you know. Now Pansy will, hopefully, chasing after me." Realising she were still there, he added, "I suppose I'll meet you at the bottom of the steps leading down to the dungeons, at around seven?"

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 01:43 PM

"Alright," she said. "Seven it is, at the bottom of the steps to the dungeons."

Kristi took out her wand and conjured a vase, filled it with water from her wand, and placed the remaining daisies into it before picking up her book once more.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 01:47 PM

Satisfied that he had gotten his way without exactly putting his foot in it, he left the room, with a nervous glance at her which he was sure he'd be told off for later. But what else was he supposed to do, bend down and kiss her on the cheek. That may be Draco's style, but he certainly wasn't about to be that forward.

Unwilling to go to class, he attempted to walk past Snape's dungeon, as the bell rang for second period, as he was due to attend Potion's next.

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 01:50 PM

Snape looked out into the corridor as the bell rang for second period. "Where do you think you're going?" he sneered, spotting one of his seventh year students trying to sneak past. "Inside, or were you hoping for a detention tonight?"

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 01:54 PM

Cheesed off with the teacher for spotting him, he leant against the doorway and said, "Well you could give me a detention, but then you'd end up devastating your daughter who I'm suppsoed to be taking to the ball tonight."

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 02:47 PM

It took a moment for what the boy had said to sink in. With a backward glance at his class, he took Lestrange by the collar, pulled him outside the classroom and shut the door. Staring him in the eyes, pressing him against the dungeon wall he sneered, "How do you happen to know she's my daughter?"

Snape was going to strangle that girl if she had gone wagging her tongue, though he was sure neither Kristi nor Marcella would have told their little secret. It would serve no purpose. The fact that Lestrange knew was making him rather nervous which was rather dangerous, considering how twitchy and unrestrained he'd been since his incarceration.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 09:36 PM

Shocked by the sudden drastic move of the professor, he jumped away from the man, so that he were backed against the wall, quickly losing his nerve. "It wasn't Kristi alright!" Composing himself, he shoved his hands in his pockets to prevent himself from hitting the man and added, "My sister didn't tell me either. It was Darrin and you can hardly punish him now, you've already done that by killing him. And I don't think Dumbledore would be happy hearing you've threatened another student..."

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 09:42 PM

"Very well," he said, glaring, menacingly, though he backed away from the boy, all the same. "You learned from Darrin who she was..."

How had Darrin known? Shaking his head a little he continued to stare down the Lestrange boy. "What are you up to?" he asked, suspiciously.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 09:58 PM

"Your guess is as good as mine, but I'd say either Marcella or Kristi told him. But, if you ask me, that guy was awlways a bit strange so it wouldn't surprise me if he was one of those freaky Seers or something..." Glad that the man had backed away, he straightened his robes and said, "I was intending to come to your class and that is all honest truth - but I needed to find Marcella first. She wasn't really herself at breakfast and I sort of wanted to tell her the good news."

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 10:12 PM

Still eyeing him warily, Snape reluctantly put a hand on the door to the classroom. "Very well," he said again and entered the classroom, leaving Lestrange int he corridor.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 10:25 PM

Shocked, a tad pleasantly, he was scared to admit, that the man had let him off, as it were, he ran off quickly so that the professor did not have chance to change his mind.

However, as he rapped on the door behind which he knew his sister was, he could instinctively tell that something was not right. As she answered the door and her face dropped, obviously showing that she'd expected it to be someone other than him, he felt her crash into his arms, in tears, clutching at photos of what looked like Kristi, her mother and....Snape.

It clicked as she looked up at him, eyes sparkling and whispered, "She's dead and now I've wrecked everything. I've barged in on them like some common scarlet woman. Everything that's tearing them apart is all my fault."

She then told him everything, to do with Darrin, to do with Snape and to do with Kristi.

It was only after she had done all this did he have the strength to leave her side and dash back to the potions classroom.

I'm having a blonde moment, Snape did discover all of Darrin's dirty dealings didn't he?

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 10:35 PM

ooc: um... Yes, Marcella did eventually tell him.

Snape sat at his desk at the front of the classroom, seemingly engrossed in a thick text. He turned the pages and his eyes, though they scanned the pages, didn't read a single word. Try as he might, he couldn't help thinking like the protective father, and his mind swarmed with ways in which the Lestrange boy could possible hurt Kristi. When Snape finally did manage to get his mind off this subject, he was thinking about Marcella and why on earth he tortured himself with thoughts of her when she was clearly happier int he company of others and miserable with him. The minutes ticked by rather quickly and Snape barely noticed the students who cast glances up at their distracted potions master in between tossing ingredients into their cauldrons.

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 10:38 PM

He knockedon the door dramatically but knew it would not be answered straight away. He banged on it and, as he felt it open, he whispered, "I know what's gone on and I'm sorry but you've got to come, she's in a really bad way."

Unfortunately for him, Malfoy had heard what he'd said. Voldemort had known for quite a while now, since Darrin's discovery, exactly what extra curriculur activities Snape had been running and he also knew of his double dealing, thanks to that earlier information. Which was why death-eaters and now their children, had turned against him. "Oh look! Pervert Snape is going to run off to his girl and abandon his NEWT class. I guess we all know where his priorities lie. Aswell as his balls..." he added, with a smirk.

Biochemkris · 08-12-2004, 10:47 PM

Snape stared down at Malfoy, managing to hide his disbelief at his remark, but barely. "Detention," he sneered, his voice threateningly soft, the voice he used so often with Potter.

With that, he swept out of the room after Lestrange. As they walked down the corridors, fearing the worst, he asked, "What's wrong?"

EmmaRiddle · 08-12-2004, 11:27 PM

He scowled at Draco as he rushed out of the door behind Snape, to many gossips behind. Running a restless hand through his curtained blonde hair, he said, "She seems really distressed. She appears to have found, or sought out, I don't know which, some of yourself and Kristi and a woman that resembles Kristi. I sort of guessed what was going on, she was in tears and I just don't understand why the pair of you seem to be putting yourselves through this."

Biochemkris · 08-13-2004, 03:38 AM

"What?" he growled, stopping for a moment, grabbing at Lestrage to stop him, as well.

Snape was livid and stood, just holding onto Lestrange's robes, staring at him as thoughts raced through his mind. What was she doing rummaging around in his things; touching his private pictures; showing them to others? Those were his, for his eyes only, no one was to touch them, let alone look at them. And this boy had the gall to comment on his and Marcella's problems. "Putting ourselves through what, exactly?" he asked through clenched teeth, trying to determine just how much he knew of what they were going through.

Biochemkris · 08-13-2004, 08:07 AM

Kristi lowered her book and looked at the daisies, once more. She couldn't believe her luck. She hadn't had to ask Nick to the Ball after all as he had miraculously sought her out and asked her, instead. Despite this fact, she started feeling butterflies in her stomach again. She still needed to get ready and had no idea what she needed to do, aside from change her robes. She really hoped Marcella would be around to help her, instead of being with her father all day.

EmmaRiddle · 08-13-2004, 10:39 AM

"Well, you being so ignorant to her feelings, for a start." he said, once again pulling himself from the mans grip, in a would-be dignified manner. "What kind of a man ponces off to teach when he knows fully well that the woman he's been sleeping with, my sister..." he added, a little less than quietly, "....is devastated because he couldn't keep his hands to himself. You didn't need to kill one of the Dark Lord's servant, but you did and Lord knows what you-know-who is going to think of that, but that's beside the point. You've put her through this..." he said, as they got to the door..."...you sort it!"

He then left the man standing there, knowing that he intended to try and find Kristi and stop her in her tracks before she had a chance to see this scene, that could possibly upset her, unravel before her eyes.

He spied her just outside of the library and he was happy to see that she was still clutching at the daisies he had given her. He noted she had various books in her hands and, as her back was turned, he waved his wand and magicked them into his arms, with a gentle smile upon his face. "Allow me, m'lady."

Biochemkris · 08-13-2004, 12:55 PM

Snape was ready to curse Lestrange for his presumptions but, they had arrived at the door and, he had to admit, the boy was right. He let him run off as he slowly opened the door, slipped inside the room, and carefully closed it again. As he walked inside, he found Marcella, clutching the photographs. "Marcella," he said, gently to get her attention.

Kristi reached out to catch them as her books flew out of her arms. She around turned to see Nick, now clutching at her books. She opened her mouth to say something but, closed it, too shocked and unsure what to say. After a bewildered pause, she found her voice again. "Aren't you the gentleman," she smirked. "Why the sudden interest?"

EmmaRiddle · 08-14-2004, 10:35 AM

"Get lost Severus. It's too late for compassion now, it's wasted on me. I should be the one going to Azkaban, I'm the one whose wrecked your family, your daughter and the relationship between you. Just do us both a favor and go back to your class. We both know that's where your heart really lies." As she finished her miserable words, a picture of Kristi, her mother and Snape slipped from her hands and fell to the floor.

"No reason. I mean, what do you mean, sudden new interest?" he asked her, stuttering hoping she would not pick up on there being anything wrong. Holding her books to his chest, he heaved them and said, "You look exhausted. Famished. Why don't we head down to the Great Hall and get something to eat. If you want, we can take some food and site outside."

Biochemkris · 08-14-2004, 03:36 PM

Kristi narrowed her eyes in suspicion. "What's going on?" she asked and, seeing him start to flounder for more meaningless excuses she held up a hand. "You're a terrible lier and I'm not stupid. Just tell me what is going on."

Snape looked down at the picture which had fallen upon the floor. He reached out with thin, pale, fingers and picked it up, staring at it for a moment with a pained expression. "No, Marcella, it wasn't you who broke up my family. I never really had one, not really," he said, still looking down at the photograph. "My relationship with my daughter hasn't changed much since you came to Hogwarts. And it was your father, not you, who has caused all these problems for us."

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