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Post by andyblack on Mar 5, 2008 1:09:35 GMT -5
Quickly Andrea walked down the streets of diagon alley, she had thought of something quick to have a reason to leave and said that she needed to get a few extra things for school...it was a complete and total lie, she hadn't even planned on staying in Diagon Alley exactly...she had another alley in mind, Knockturn Alley that is. Her parents wouldn't have really minded her being there as they had taken her plenty of times before and something always seemed to fascinate her at any given moment...it was just the school and the other adults outside of that darkened area that would ask questions as to why she was there and without a parent or some other adult present and of course she would have no real answer for it.
As fast as her little legs could carry her she turned down the alley that so many were afraid of because of the types of people who were down there and there were also many dark artifacts sold too, it was her kind of place and that was why she was going in the first place...she wanted to buy something that could catch her attention and still be very useful, there was one perfect place for that...Borgin and Burkes, an old time favorite of her fathers as well when he was in his Hogwarts days...way too many years ago.
She had finally reached her destination and wearily she looked around to see if anyone was watching before opening the door and slipping inside the shop. Quietly she shut the door behind her before looking around and nodding the owners direction "Good day Mr.Borgin." She said shortly as she turned around and ran her fingers along some items that were in a glass case, she knew that those were the more...lethal ones there but they always had her...she was more interested on the magic that was placed on them than in the object themselves, she wanted to learn how to do something like that but had no one in school to teach her and Bellatrix or Rodolphus could not teach her at home for she was underage so for the time being all she could do was wait for and dream of the day when she could finally extend her magic.
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Post by julius on Mar 5, 2008 17:34:34 GMT -5
It just so happened that Julius was merely looking around for fascinating items to his own likings as well. He managed to run into a few good things, but hesitated in touching them. He would most certainly not risk the fact that it could be dangerous. That would most likely stir up some attention.
He had managed to find enough audacity to lift his head up to see the woman. It was something he didn't do often. Wizards were brutally unkind to his species, and deserve to be tortured with amusement. However, his opinion wasn't looked to kindly to The Minstry and those few Death Eaters that were around.
Julius took a step and spoke coldly to the girl. His face was darkens, and a deep marron scar revealed from his left eye down to the lower cheek. Much wars did Julius volenteered. You could say about twenty from now to four hundred years from now.
"What brings you to a place like this little girl?" He said with his usual cold faced look
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Post by andyblack on Mar 5, 2008 18:54:53 GMT -5
"What brings you to a place like this little girl?" She looked up from the artifact she had been examining when she heard a voice, it was not one she was used to hearing, but the coldness of it didn't even phase her, and she had to admit that it bothered her with someone from down there talking to her...all different kinds could be found in knockturn alley and it could be either good or bad for the poor fool who went there...obviously she was the fool now. She was so used to only Mr.Borgin speaking to her and he always instantly knew what she was interested in since she was somewhat of a regular.
"I...um..." She said not sure of how to answer that question, she wasn't about to tell a random person that she had a few people she wanted to cause some pain to or follow in her parents footsteps...wouldn't be her smartest move. "I...have...my...reasons." She said calmly and wished that she had brought her mother with her, Bellatrix would have told him to mind his own business or else she would curse him into next week, but alas she wasn't Bella...might look like her when she was younger in some ways and might have most of the same ideals too but she couldn't speak to just anyone however she wanted like Bella could.
She felt stupid for not having more to say to him but what could she say? She returned her gaze to the thing she had been previously looking at and waited for him to say something more, if he was going to anyways.
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Post by julius on Mar 6, 2008 18:13:35 GMT -5
((Karma given to good roleplaying and sticking iwth your character.))
Julius noticed her dazing off. He did not like being ignored when talking. Julius continued his deathly voice."Didn't your mother tell you to look into the eyes of an adult speaking to you? Or is your audacity so bold?" Julius said. "And merely looking for something in a place like this is never the case. You are playing in deep water Missy. I do not take in too kindly to youngsters pretending to be bad. Especially in times like these.."
"Whats your name anywho? You seem quite familiar.."
Suddenly, a man came out from the back. He walked patiently yet cooperative. "Now now Sir, I do not take kindly in scaring my customers away from my store. If she mean business, than allow her to continue."
"I am merely preventing such precious items getting into the wrong hands Borgin." Julius said back.
"That would be for me to decide thank you."
Julius gave his attention than to the girl after Borgin spoke. "Very well, it is your shop and you life Mr Borgin. If you wish clumsy students handling your things, than so be it."
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Post by andyblack on Mar 6, 2008 18:51:14 GMT -5
"Didn't your mother tell you to look into the eyes of an adult speaking to you? Or is your audacity so bold?" She turned and looked back at him "Actually she did but then again she shouldn't be the one teaching me such a thing when she was the exact same way." She said in reference to the woman she called mother and did so proudly. "And merely looking for something in a place like this is never the case. You are playing in deep water Missy. I do not take in too kindly to youngsters pretending to be bad. Especially in times like these.." "And I don't take kindly to complete strangers trying to know what I'm doing, it's bad enough with my parents and the professors at school doing it." She shot back if he got angry then it was oh well she didn't care anyways. "No matter what the times are my parents would murder me if they knew I bought something from here without them present, it might look suspicious don't you think?" She asked annoyed.
"Whats your name anywho? You seem quite familiar.." She rolled her eyes, yet again another question...as if one wasn't enough. "If you must know it's Andrea Lestrange." She replied with her face expressionless, just the way she liked it...if it had shown any emotion he would instantly know that she was thoroughly annoyed already. "And may I ask what yours is?" She added in question, it was only fair for her to ask and get a response in return.
"Now now Sir, I do not take kindly in scaring my customers away from my store. If she mean business, than allow her to continue." She nodded in the shop owners direction and gave a small smile."I am merely preventing such precious items getting into the wrong hands Borgin." She rolled her eyes once more, the wrong hands could be anyone but how would he possibly know that?
"That would be for me to decide thank you." She listened to the conversation around her, glad for the old mans intervention "Very well, it is your shop and you life Mr Borgin. If you wish clumsy students handling your things, than so be it." That caught her attention and brought her to reality "Clumsy? Who do you think you're calling clumsy?" She asked looking around at the other two men in the room.
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Post by julius on Mar 8, 2008 10:03:08 GMT -5
"Listen hee missy, you may be a Lestrang, but you really are nothing special. You are most suspected as doing the dark arts, and for this, you are not even the trouble in helping to plan such needs in continuing the Dark Lord's needs."
"Your clumsy. I can smell it on you fro ma mile away. If I were you, I would be a good girl, and mind out of business."
"And for you Mr Borgin. if you insist on letting school girls into this shop, than I think we are through. The Dark Lord would not be pleased if he saw this happening today."
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Post by andyblack on Mar 16, 2008 6:10:22 GMT -5
"Listen hee missy, you may be a Lestrang, but you really are nothing special. You are most suspected as doing the dark arts, and for this, you are not even the trouble in helping to plan such needs in continuing the Dark Lord's needs." She rolled her eyes and glared at him "You were the one who asked so I answered. Who cares if I'm most suspected? I sure don't...like I shouldn't be proud of it." She said but said nothing about what the man had said about the dark lord for it was more than likely true.
"Your clumsy. I can smell it on you fro ma mile away. If I were you, I would be a good girl, and mind out of business." She rolled her eyes and turned away from him but talking more to herself but loud enough for them to hear "Clumsy am I?" She muttered coming to another glass case where he particularly nasty items were kept "Well just see how clumsy I really am when he finds his wand stuck up his-" But where her wand would be she never got to say because she had fallen backwards and knocked something down, it wasn't purposely done but she had been too busy being mad at what he said that she hadn't been paying attention. "Whoops." She said softly before turning around to see what it was.
"And for you Mr Borgin. if you insist on letting school girls into this shop, than I think we are through. The Dark Lord would not be pleased if he saw this happening today."[/color] She shrugged on hearing that, she had no time for saying something else, she hard more important things to worry about and someone she didn't even know judging her wasn't one of them.
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