Searching for Her

[Remus J. Lupin]

<sup>ooc :: language warning. anyone can come in and join, and just stand there and laugh. xD

To say that Nirak Dragon was angry would be an understatement.

He was beyond pissed, beyond reasonable anger and all that. For Niri got quite worked up when this sort of stuff happened – not that it happened often, but still, he got angry easily. “Bitch!” He roared, taking huge strides across the yellow-green grass, heading towards the Lake. He didn’t know why he was going there; he just followed gut instinct and the voices in his head.

“Fuckin’ little bitch, I’ll wring ’er scrawny little neck.” Nirak was snarling to himself, wringing his hands together as if imagining throttling Celestia. He was feeling a mix of emotions, things he did and didn’t understand all mashed together with the hot fire of hate. Betrayal, hurt, and, oddly, rejection. He didn’t know why, but he felt rather rejected. The black mail thing was one of the key things that had set Nirak off. Especially from someone considered a friend.

“Where the hell are you?!”</sup>

[Anya Delioncour]

Minding her own business, just soaking up sme sun in the afternoon. Celestia Moonshadows had no reason to believe Nirak was coming after her. Afterall- The Delioncour wench was usual 'Bitch'. Tia was 'Plastic.' usually, anyway.

What Anya had done she didn't know, Or if it wasn't Anya, what who ever had done. But Nirak was clearly upset and pissed off beyond all reason. So there wouldn't be anything wrong with a friend trying to calm him down. Right? That's what she assumed, when she called out 'Nirak! What's wrong?" In his direction.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{Nirak snarled, striding forwards even faster at the sound of Celestia’s voice. That little bitch - he’d kill her! “You fuckin’ little bitch!” He roared, hand shooting out to grab her by the throat, tugging her up off the ground so they were eye-to-eye. “What the hell’re you tryin’ to do? Blackmail, you fuckin’ slut? An’ I thought you were my goddamn friend.” He spat the word at her -- not literally, of course --, his grip on her throat tightening. Niri treasured his friends, you see, and this hurt him. “What the hell’s your problem? Who I fuckin’ fancy ain’ none of your goddamn business.”}

[Anya Delioncour]

Celestia stared at him, violet eyes growing wider by the second. His grip was tighter than normal- yeah, this happened on a regular basis- and she could hardly breath. "Nirak.... Put me... /down/" She had no clue what she had done either. Blackmail? Now, she may have been blonde, but that wasn't why she was confused. 'Nirak what are you talking about?" Confused look still on her face, her hands reached uap, attempting to pry his hand away from her throat.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{"Act all you want, bitch, nothin's gonna change. Writin' in my journal, blackmail -- shit like that, it ain' nice. Not even for someone like you." His lip curled in a sneer, pure anger and insanity glinting brightly in his narrowed eyes. He didn't know why he was so angry, but he was. And it was all directed at Celestia. /But,/ a little voice murmured in his head. And not the normal voices :: this time that little voice that stepped in when you were out of control. /Why would she put her name if she knew you'd get this angry?/ But Nirak pushed the doubt aside, instead lifting Celestia higher, above his head. "Why the fuck was you readin' my journal, huh? What the hell's it to you? Ain' got 'nuff blokes to hang around or somethin'? Buggerin' the gays? Huh? I ain' too pleased, Celestia."}

[Anya Delioncour]

Now, I know it's been said that Celestia has shown fear before. But none of those times, almost all of which caused by Nirak,But none of those times had her face shown the amount of fear, confusion, and hurt all rolled into one. "I didn't even know you had a journal! How the hell could I write in it?" Lilac nails dug into Nirak's hand, still trying to loosen his grip. "Even if I knew you had one, I wouldn't go so low as to read it, let alone write in it!"For once she was telling the truth as well. Privacy was one of the things she thought people deserved. Most of the time.

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{Nirak frowned, metallic eyes locking onto her's. Should he believe her? He didn't know. She looked like she was telling the truth. And, stupid as she was, she wouldn't leave her name on it. And it hadn't sounded like something Celestia would write, either. He released her, trying to ignore the voices in his head that continued to egg him on, yelling at him to /kill/ her. But he didn't want to kill her! "I ... I'm sorry." He murmured, eyes widening, looking rather frightened and truly sorry. "Jus' ... someone wrote in ... in my journal, an' signed it with your name."}

[Anya Delioncour]

Celestia stumbled back, large purple eyes still full of fear that he'd lunge again. "Why the hell would anyone use my name?" She paused, looking a bit hurt. "I didn't know I was /that/ hated." Actually she did. For some unexplicable, Lucius Malfoy /despeised/ her. But that wasn't something a head Boy would do. Was it?No. But it was something a Slytherin would do.

[Andromeda Black]

ll I wanna bring Andy in here. xDD She'd be petrified. >:3 Shall I, or leave Celestia and Nirak to their uh... fun. ^^ ll

[Anya Delioncour]

{{Go ahead. xDD -feels really bad for Niri right now- Me and Moo are RPing what happens after this board. xD}}

[Andromeda Black]

Ah, the Hogwarts grounds. Was there not a more beautiful site? Some students were quietly studying while others--

HOLY SHIT!!! The Ravenclaw screamed in her mind as she glanced up from her essay and saw Nirak Dragon thundering across the grass to... Celestia Moonshadows?
Hm, then he was not going to try and kill Andromeda today. Well, today. Hopefully.

I wonder why he's trying to strangle her? Andy thought thoughtfully. ll Hehe, rolls off the tongue, doesn't it? ^^ ll She most likely-- But Andromeda didn't have to go through a list of things that could piss off Nirak, for she simple overheard the two Slytherins 'chatting'.

After a few moments of listening, Andy concluded that Nirak kept some sort of journal. She snickered at the thought of what he would write in it. Probably something about his day, like who he got to hit... or what guys he was hitting on. ll Andy: I made her write that. >:3 -dislikes Niri with a passion- ll
As the fourth year continued to listen to the ranting, she also discovered that Celestia as it seems, wrote in the 7th year's journal.
Well, Andy couldn't help herself at this point, she just started cracking up. What idiot would write in his journal? What idiot would want to even read his journal? As Andromeda decided before, it was probably just a huge list of who he beat up and such.
Biting her lip so she would shut up, the Ravenclaw sat up a bit on the tree she was under, the tree that she usually saw Sirius and his friends under. It really was nice to sit under when the little third years weren't around causing chasos (...sp?).

Deciding she should probably continue with her homework, Andromeda stood up with her essay and quill, moving to the opposite side of the tree so she wasn't facing the two Slytherins. It would probably be best if she wasn't noticed. Andy wasn't sure how Celestia would be, and knew dear Nirak would most likely try and kill her for their last encounter. Kicking him between the legs and then running away from him probably wasn't the best decision to make when he thretened to kill her, but oh well. What's done is done.

[Devin Smithers]

//Can I throw Devin in here?
Devin:PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!
Me: -shoves her out of the way- Sorry 'bout that. But what do you say? I'm sure she'll get a kick out of watching.
Devin: -looks at you with big puppydog eyes- You know you can't resist the face!
Me: -rolls eyes-//

[Remus J. Lupin]

^{ooc :: sure! ^^;}