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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 14, 2008 23:40:16 GMT -5
"Oh, you'll see, and not be disappointed" he promised, those being the only words he spoke, yet in his thoughts also added: MY insubordination?! HONESTLY?
Once they'd passed the point at which he knew he could finally apparate again, he was forever grateful, and stopped in his steps. He swung around, grabbed her by a wrist in a death grip, and disapparated with her suddenly.
Where they reappeared, there was no sunlight to be seen. though the glow of the moon seemed to reflect off the fog and mist of the place, giving them a bit more light.
Figures moved in the shadows, and Marvolo smiled. He released Kyleigh by throwing her to the ground. His wand then seemed almost instantly in his hand and he gave it a small flick, muttering in his head "Accio Kyleigh's wand," which he now held.
While he did so, some dark, cloaked figures emerged from the darkness. They were fellow Death Eaters, and curious as to what kind of prey Marvolo had brought them to play with.
"Gentlemen and ladies," Marvolo said to his friends. "She's feisty, ignorant, and powerful enough that you deserve this as a warning. But most importantly," he laughed, "she's a favourite of Sybrant's."
A few dark chuckles now, too, resonated from the seemingly growing crowd.
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 14, 2008 23:48:53 GMT -5
Ky fell to the ground with a thud, grasping her wand as it was yanked from her hands. "What the..." She got to one knee slowly, looking around herself as she was surrounded by Death Eaters. She attempted to disapperate, but was unable to. He had thrown her into an area where she couldn't disapperate. "Bastard." She could feel the fear building in her, counting off the Death Eaters surrounding her. She knew being a favorite of Elan's would mean trouble for her, but if they knew she was the child of the Wizard and Witch who were tortured with Elan, she'd be in more trouble. "You really think you can get away with killing me? You can't keep my wand from me forever!"
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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 15, 2008 0:10:07 GMT -5
"Then have it," he whispered aggressively, snapped it in half, then threw the now-useless wand back at her.
"Now... I don't recall ever using the word 'kill', did I?" he said, now a bit softer, glancing around at his fellow Death Eaters in a mock to her. They continued to chuckle.
He now took a few steps, moving around her as he spoke, and the othe DEs stepped forward a bit, forming a tight circle around her.
"Last night you made it clear you didn't fear much, and said something about an Unforgivable Curse, or two, but to my knowledge, unless that muggle-loving Elan is kinkier than I believed, the newest, fourth one, recently created by the Dark Lord... you've not. yet. experienced..."
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 0:22:04 GMT -5
Kyleigh's eyes widened as he snapped her wand in half, throwing it at her. Her heart sank at the realization that she had no offense or defense other than a straight up fist fight, no magic what-so-ever.
When he mentioned the Unforgivable Curses, she froze. A fourth one? Since when? "You wouldn't dare." She crawled back from him, glancing over her shoulders as the other Death Eaters came in closer towards her. "You would be thrown into Azkaban, everyone would know. Elan would kill you." She was shaking. She had watched both her parents and Elan experience pain from the Crutiatus curse, and her parents falling to the Killing Curse. She had never even imagined herself being forced to experience it.
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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 15, 2008 0:41:42 GMT -5
"That, my dear, is a consequence I do not fear," he said as he continued to pace around her.
Now directly behind her, he, like Voleurdevie changed his mind on the curse to use, and pressing his wand tip forcefully into the back of her neck, he wispered, slowy and clearly into her ear, "Crucio."
With that he took a quick step back as her body raised into the air and began to contort.
Unlike when he'd cursed Elan, he had no reason to hide his amusement, and laughed outloud. Oh how he loved watching her pain after her doing her best to threaten him.
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 0:48:37 GMT -5
Ky arced her back in pain, screaming relentlessly. Her eyes were shut tight, her hair flipping around with her body's jerks and jolts. Not only was she experiencing the physical pain, she was also going through the flashback to her parents being tortured endlessly.
Her limbs were beginning to go numb as she continued to contort in pain, tears flowing down her cheeks. Despite her cries of pain, she would not beg for it to stop. Her parents hadn't. Neither would she.
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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 15, 2008 1:08:54 GMT -5
When it ended, Marvolo's laughter turned into a slight growl. He'd been enjoying that.
So, he did it again.
Finally after that one, he figured he couldn't have ALL the fun.
Turning to his fellow Death Eaters, he stepped away from Ky, and welcomed them to, "Have your fun everyone, just... leave her alive."
For this, he disappeared among the many excited cloaks, though forever smiled.
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 1:19:09 GMT -5
Kyleigh lied face down on the ground, trying to push herself up onto her knees. Her face was soaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen from sobbing through the pain she was experiencing. Her muscles were failing her, unable to get up off her stomach. "You scared to get hurt Marvolo?" She rested her head on the ground, closing her eyes as she was surrounded by the Death Eaters. A smile crossed her face as she thought of her parents, seeing their smiling faces looking down at her.
"Have strength my child, we will never abandon you." Marie Kissinger smiled down at her daughter, caressing her face gently. "You're a fighter, you'll be alright. We love you."
Ky opened her eyes, seeing the Death Eaters around her with a new found desire to endure. While she couldn't fight, or move for that matter, she wasn't going to give up. "Give me the best you've got..."
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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 15, 2008 2:21:22 GMT -5
For the next hour or two, the group of tormentors used most of their darker spells on her, often using a healing one so that they could continue, while following Marvolo's single order of keeping her alive.
When she finally fell, bloody and falling in and out of consciousness, Marvolo called for it to cease. The sun was beginning to rise there too now, and he knew he had to get back to Hogwarts soon.
Sauntering over to her, Marvolo kneeled next to her weakened body, pointed his wand right at her forhead, and then muttered aloud the memory creation charm. It was difficult enough that he blocked out most of his senses completely and concentrated on it alone.
In her head he implanted memories that would be consistant with what he would tell Elan.
When finished, he picked up her light body, said to his friends, "Your welcome for the amusement. Now everyone get to work, I'm sure the Dark Lord has orders for each of you!"
Then walking out of the circle, he disapparated once more. He reappeared where they'd first been, and right when he did, Marvolo began to run, working up deep breaths and a sweat for further conviction.
He ran for Elan's office, shouting as he went for, "Headmaster!! Headmaster, please, help!"
Bursting through the door, he spoke quickly, with concern, through his deep breaths, "Headmaster! Please... I'm no good at healing magic, I would only harm her further!! I- I found them... I don't know why her, they were pure animals.... please..."
He was also practicing occlumency at it's best, aiding his portrayal of a confused, paniked state.
((Hope no one minds my bringing in of Elan...?))
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 2:36:12 GMT -5
Kyleigh lied in Marvolo's arms, her bloodied face barely recognizable. Her white shirt was stained with blood, her body dangling limply in her attackers arms. Despite his attempts to erase her memories, they were still there, though she wouldn't be able to speak the truth. What he had done was make it so that she could not reveal the truth to anyone, just tell that she was outside walking when she was attacked by a large group of Death Eaters who tortured her, including using the Crutiatus curse, and then was saved by Marvolo. A lie, obviously and one that she was consciously, though not willingly, telling. She knew the truth, both she and Marvolo did, but no one else ever would.
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Post by Elan Sybrant on Aug 15, 2008 14:18:04 GMT -5
"Quick, get Madame Pomfrey! How on earth did they get her? The castle and grounds has every protection I can put on it, down to the Fidelius Charm!" he growled. He looked at Marvolo. "She went out of Grounds, didn't she?"
Elan raised his wand over her and muttered a few incantations, hoping to try and ease her pain. "Do you know if they used the Construpratus Curse?"
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 15:09:23 GMT -5
Ky's eyes fluttered open, pain still etched into her face. "E..Elan?" She didn't move, still lying in her attackers arms. "Wh...what happened?" Her limbs were still useless, the pain from the Crutiatus curse still ringing through her body.
That's when it hit her; Marvolo had used the Crutiatus curse on her, twice, then allowed the Death Eaters to toy with her for hours. She didn't have the energy to tell Elan what really happened, closing her eyes. She was slipping in and out of consciousness, the pain overcoming her.
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Post by Elan Sybrant on Aug 15, 2008 15:24:58 GMT -5
"Enervate!" he said, infusing her with energy so she could hear him yell at her. "What in Merlin's Beard were you doing outside the bounds? You're a student! You know you're not supposed to do that. 80 points from Ravenclaw! My own house... I never thought I'd see the day..."
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Post by Kyleigh Kissinger on Aug 15, 2008 15:59:02 GMT -5
Kyleigh looked at him incredulously. "Are you serious?" She looked down at her body, seeing the blood still covering her. "School isn't even in session. How can you take points? I can't even move!" She looked a Marvolo, hate in her eyes. "It's my fault." She stopped. What? It was supposed to come out 'It's Marvolo's fault'. He must have used some sort of charm. "No, it's not my fault...it's..." She couldn't say it, and it enraged her. "The Death Eaters." She looked up at Elan, tears in her eyes. "They used the Crutiatus curse..."
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Post by Marvolo Black on Aug 15, 2008 16:29:35 GMT -5
Still breathing hard, they were now moving very quickly towards Poppy Pomfrey, figuring going to her would be faster than finding her, and bringing her back.
"Yes. Last night I found her wandering in the Forbidden Forest, I let her go with a warning, but clearly she has a disrespect for boundries," he was saying. "As for the curse... I don't know... knowing them though... probably," he finished grimly.
Internally, he smiled, and was very glad his spell was working so well.
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