Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie)

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 8:05:13 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 8:05:13 GMT -8

This was Stasja's third round around the castle. She'd been walking for hours, aimlessly wandering the grounds lost in her own thoughts. With shoes in hand, the grass felt wonderful beneath her feet. Normally, she hated this kind of hippie nonsense, and dirt. She hated dirt. But she had been under so much stress lately, this oddly enough, was relaxing. The moon was high in the sky and she should have been in her dorm by now, sound asleep. But no. She was wandering about like a mad woman, wearing no shoes, around Hogwarts. Her hands crossed across her chest, she looked up at the moon as if asking for guidance.

Stasja sniffed, this was not the life she wanted.

She would be happy with a boring life- a house with a white picket fence, a cat, a plain husband who went to work carrying a briefcase and.... well... Maybe not children as of yet. But yes, boring, like those boring muggles she hated so much. But that just was not in the cards for her. Not when she had two parents who were involved with Death Eaters, two parents who were important and powerful people. She did not even know what her father did for a living. All she knew was that he left at seven every morning, five days a week and did not come back until five. Sometimes he would leave late at night and come hours later, or not at all. He would stay gone for days, sometimes weeks. How did her mother put up with it? She probably didn't have a choice, it was an arranged marriage after all.

She shuddered, an arranged marriage would make things easy. But she couldn't stand the thought of her parents controlling another part of her life and being married to a stranger, or yet, a person she did not like. Stasja had to do everything she was told, she had to follow the plans laid out for her. She thought that if she did this, everything would be fine. It would be worth it, in the long run.

She breathed the cool night air and closed her eyes. Was she making a wish? Maybe. Shaking her head, she flopped down on the grass. What utter naive nonsense, making wishes. She let her torso fall onto the ground, her body laying on the grass as she looked up at the moon. It was dark, no one could see her- it was okay to be like this once in a while as long as no one knew about it.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 9:08:45 GMT -8

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Sore, tired, and with something brown smeared down the front of his robes, Eddie Muler was just coming back from an unjust detention at the Care For Magical Animals Hunt. The number of detentions he got for things other people did to him just wasn't fair. This time it had been a charm an older student used to let his Kneazel off it's leash and let the thing run around at attack the others. At least the student got a detention as well this time. It was worse when they got away with their pranks and made Eddie deal with the consequences.

it was late, and after being left of cleaning duty by the professor, he was supposed to go back to his common room and head to sleep. He had to be up early anyways for Transfiguration class, but Eddie's mind was wondering, and so did his feet. He found himself wandering around the lawns in the moonlight, trying to remember if tonight was waxing, or an actual full moon, and if show, how many werewolves were out of control tonight? He kicked pebbles as he thought, and paced circles in the cold night air.

School here wasn't turning out to be what he had expected. It was better than Arizona Academy, that was for sure, but it was still a nasty place most of the time. his thoughts drifted, as they often did now a days, to Eileen Harow, and that brief friendship they had. it felt like it could have led somewhere! Like the could have been good friends and worked on projects together, watched the rain from the tower and played cards on rainy days. It felt like it could have been real, but that blond Witch had to mess everything up! Eddie hadn't built up the guts to approach Eileen since. He was pretty sure she hated his guts. Let's face it, things had looked pretty bad when she had come to and seen him with his drawn wand, and her with a busted ankle. he could face her, but that didn't mean he didn't still think they were friends, no matter how one sided the relationship.

Eddie was ashamed of himself for it, but he found he was kind of stalking the girl as of late. All harmless stuff. If anything, he was more the Spiderman to her Gwen Stacy. He watched her when they were in the same room, made sure no one bullied her or hurt her, he had even been brave enough to slip a list of study notes under her door when he realized she had been having difficulties in charms. He did it all facelessly though, thinking she would freak out and not take his help if she knew it was him. So maybe he was more like Batman... but he couldn't think of the female character equivalent of Eileen in that series...

He froze all of a sudden when he noticed a blond witch laying in the damp grass. he couldn't be sure from so far away, but it looked like it could be Stasja, his mortal foe! he dove behind a bench in the courtyard and lay low so she wouldn't see him. his heart was pounding loudly, and he hoped the predator couldn't hear it. Stansja Carovski. He had gotten her information from the school gossip queen and had been hoping to find a way to start his mental warfare with her. he knew he couldn't beat her in one on one combat, and he had no friends for an army, so he was going to use the power of the human brain to best her. His mind, in the last few days, had been filled with harmless pranks that he couldn't get detention for, but could slowly break down the mental state of the bully. He had been hoping to start his attacks in the Slytherin common room and quickly force her guard down, but this seemed like and opportunity too good to pass up.

Gears turned quickly in the boy's head as he wondered what to do. It had to be discrete. It had to be fitting. What did he have on him? What spells could he possibly come up with? His mind kept yelling Gemini, and a croak from his pocket brought all the pieces together. Eddie reached into his robe pockets and pulled out Jeremiah and his short pale wand. "I need an army." He whispered to the frog, and waved his wand quickly, to cast his spell. He had two frogs now, not too dissimilar, and they looked good in the low light. He made sure to keep track of which frog was the real one, and continued copying. Soon two frog became ten, the twenty five, and all too soon he had a horde of them. Maybe the girl wasn't afraid of frogs, but he was pretty sure a swarm of anything could knock even the sanest man off balance.

He was ready now, but how did he get them all over to the girl? This one took him a few minutes to figure out, but with a simple repealing spell, the mass of frogs began their hop away from him and towards the laying girl. "yes!" He laughed to himself, Holding Jeremiah close as he watched his prank and prayed something good came of it.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 18:12:56 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 18:12:56 GMT -8

Stasja was breathing slow, just watching the clouds pass beneath the moon. It was so calm and relaxing and she began to doze off. Her mind began to slow down, drifting off to sleep. Croaks sounded far away, perhaps frogs from the Black Lake which was not too far away. She could hear crickets and all the tiny sounds of creatures, big and small. Stasja thought she should do this more often. Getting to relax like this, in peace and quiet all alone, was rare. The grass beneath her was soft and lush, she wondered why she hadn't done this sooner. No wonder so many people liked to do it, no matter how stupid she thought it was.

Her eyes began to close, letting herself slip into sleep. Just for a few minutes, five minutes wouldn't hurt. She would relax and then get up and make her way into the castle and sneak into the Slytherin Common Room, like she had done so many times since she moved there. The sounds of nature seemed to be getting louder as she drifted off further and further into sleep. Her eyes began to flutter open slowly, wait, no. Not all the sounds of nature. Just the croaking of frogs. Not only did the croaking get louder, but she heard other sounds along with it, sounds of jumping, slapping, thumping.

Her eyes opened and she looked up at the sky, at the moon, trying to listen. What was that?

Stasja tilted her head up, her forehead going up to touch the grass. Her eyes widening, she gasped, FROGS! FROGS JUMPING TOWARDS HER! Her entire body did a roll over as her eyes fixed at the frogs that were making their way towards her face.

"AHHHHHH!" Stasja screamed, her hands scrambling under herself to push her body up off the grass. Her feet kept slipping as she got up to scurry across the lawn away from the oncoming frogs, her shoes long forgotten. Her feet tripped up on themselves and she was thrown stumbling down the hill. The frogs following after her, their slimy bodies slapping on her skin.

"EEEAAAUUUCCCKKK!" she cried as frogs jumped all over, some going inside her shirt, under her skirt and even in her robe pockets.

"GET OFF ME!!! EEW EW EW EW EW EW!" her arms flailed around as she tried to get them off of her but it was no use. She cast of her robe as fast as she could, throwing some of the frogs off her. But the slimey buggers were inside her clothes.

"BLOODY HELL!" she cursed, a slew of nonsense sounds following after. Her fingers grasped the neckline of her button down shirt and pulled, the buttons popping off one by one from top to bottom. She slipped the shirt off of her body quickly, throwing it on the floor and swiping at her body as the frogs fell on the grass.

"AHH HAHAHAHAAAAA, STUPID FROGS!" she cried into the night. She had been so loud she would not be surprised if the entire castle was awakened by her screaming.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 18:47:22 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 18:47:22 GMT -8

The results of the frog plague were fantastic, and Eddie wished he had a camera to capture his victory! The girl hadn't noticed the frogs till they were nearly right upon her, and by that time, it was too late. They were already hopping over her as she fought to stand up, and Eddie suddenly hoped the cloned frogs weren't going to get hurt in all of this. He figured the creatures couldn't really feel pain, considering they hadn't existed a moment ago, but if so he hoped they were hearty enough to take a potential human sized stomp. Luckily, the girl didn't seem focused enough to actually hurt the creatures, only try to free herself from them.

It was also lucky that frogs seemed to be a creature that disgusted the girl. Eddie fought to hold back his laughter as the girl rolled about the hill, trying to get the frogs off of her. He was pretty sure he could chalk this one up as a success! This was how he preferred his wars. No peer humiliation, no violence. Just physiological torture between two known combatants. Though, he did wish there was someone else here to see his victory. He was sure there would be a few down-trodden nerds back in the common room who would be happy to hear his story in the morning. Who knows? he could even become their king! King of the Nerds.

the situation was getting ridiculous now! The girl was running a muck, the frogs were obviously getting into her clothing, and she had resorted to stripping in the field! Eddie couldn't stop himself at this point! He broke out into a full laugh, falling back onto the ground and rolling with laughter. He felt safe laughing aloud, he figured the girl was being so noisy, she would never hear him! He only stopped when Jeremiah tried to slip out of his fingers, forcing him to focus on holding her. Losing Jeremiah right now would be like trying to find a needle in a hay stack!

Trying to control his laughter, Eddie gathered his things and got low to the ground, crawling away from the scene of the crime. All he had to do now was stick to the shadows and get back to his dorm and no one would be the wiser! the girl would just think her luck was bust, or that she was going crazy! he really hoped for the last one.

He turned his back to the girl, and slowly crept through the damp grass towards the dark castle...

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 19:43:27 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 19:43:27 GMT -8

Stasja cried, tears running down her cheeks as she ran away from the frogs in nothing but her undergarments and skirt. Stupid nature! Her feet ran as fast as they could carry her the sounds of croaking now far away. If she had stayed a minute longer, she would have seen all the frogs liquify and sizzle into nothing. But she was so terrified all she wanted was to run inside the safety of the castle. It was not hard to sneak around as she was barefoot, but the cold stone floors chilled her. Her footsteps sounded like soft pitter patter as she quickly ran down the hall, crouched down as close to the ground and against the wall as possible. Her body began to cover with chill bumps as she made her way down to the dungeons. It was a lot colder than usual, but then again she was half naked.

She closed the door behind her as she entered the Slytherin Common Room. She sighed in relief, home free. Making her way to the showers, she stripped off the rest of her clothes and turned on the warm water. The drops cascaded down her body, slowly washing away the slime that covered her.

The next day there was talk about someone losing their clothes around the Hogwarts grounds. There was a lot of gossip going on about it. Some were saying that a Slytherin was doing something sexual and forgot her clothes. Others said she was attacked. All Stasja could do was stay silent and hoped no one tracked the clothes back to her. However, there was one problem. Her wand was in her robes and her robes were in the hands of... Well she didn't know. Perhaps the person who had her clothes also had her wands. And it was most likely a teacher. Which teacher, she didn't know. But it wouldn't take long for them to find out the owner of the wand, and the clothes. How would she explain this? She couldn't, she was out of bed after hours. Stasja would have to take any punishment she would get, hopefully it was just detention. Plain old simple detention where she would sit in a classroom and do boring work.

She walked outside to the court yard to see if she could find out who had her things. Perhaps one of them knew which teacher had it and she could go to them, try to explain things. Rough chance, but she just needed her wand back. "Oh, Eileen!" she said waving at a girl wearing a robe with a Ravenclaw patch on the chest.

"Are you feeling better?" she asked making her voice sound higher than it actually was. The Ravenclaw nodded, but proceeded to walk towards her destination, which was class.

"Say, you didn't hear anything about some clothes being on the lawn this morning did you?"

Eileen shrugged and shook her head no. She was being quiet today, mostly because she was still confused about losing her memory. She had seen the boy from the hospital wing from time to time. She'd wanted to speak with him, but she had no idea what to say. He seemed like a nice enough person and perhaps it was only an accident. But everytime she thought she should talk to him, Stasja would appear from out of nowhere to talk to her about odd things. Odd things like going into the Forbidden Forest, about dark spells, creating potions that were too dangerous to be classwork. But Stasja would always say it was for class, for extra credit because she really needed it and that she was so grateful for any help she could get. She was helping Stasja so much that her own school work began to suffer, but somehow she was receiving class notes. She had no idea from whom, but she was thankful for them.

Stasja sighed and put her hands on Eileen's shoulders. "Listen, I've lost my wand. I think maybe... Um... Maybe someone stole it and I need to find it. Can you do a spell to find it for me?" She hoped the person that possessed her wand was a teacher, it was easy to just accept punishment. If it was anyone else, she'd have to come up with some story as to what happened and she did not want anyone snooping in her business.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 21:01:47 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2013 21:01:47 GMT -8

Eddie froze behind a bush as the girl ran by, nearly naked. What had he missed in the few minutes he had turned away! Was she that disgusted by frogs that she had to undress down to her bra?! Worse (and this bit tugged at Eddie's heart a little bit) had she been crying? if she hadn't been such a cold bitch to him and Eileen, maybe he would have felt sorry for her... But part of himself was angry at him now. He had made a girl cry. Was he now officially a bully?! She started it! And he wouldn't have had to finish it if the girl hadn't turned his first friend against him! He couldn't get angry though. He was just too tired. He needed to go to bed.

Eddie staggered back up to the common room after a little bit of a detour and headed to his room. After putting Jeremiah back in his cage, and dressing down to briefs, crawled into bed. He tossed and turned for hours, never sleeping for more than a couple of minutes. It wasn't that he wasn't sleepy- his body was exhausted! No, it was just that every time he closed his eyes, he saw his dad looking down on him with disapproval. he turned over onto his belly, shoved his head under his pillow, and tried again. No use. He couldn't stop thinking about the girl crying herself to sleep.

Why!! Why was he so bothered by this! Payback had been easy in Arizona when his bullies had been male! Why did a vagina and tits make a battle feel so spineless!? His thoughts turned to his ex girlfriend, Lenore McRonald. He sighed. Even after all the evil things the girl had done to him, he still wouldn't think of hurting her, though he knew she wouldn't think twice about tearing him apart. Why? Why did women make him feel so weak?

Eventually, around sunrise, Eddie gave up on sleeping. he kicked his feet over the edge of the bed, gave a stretch, and got up to watch the sunrise out his window. Looking down over the lawns from the West tower, he could see a bundle of clothes on the grass. He knew they where Stasja's. with a deep sigh, and self loathing, Eddie pulled on a pair of pants and a thick sweater and headed down to get them.

By this point, people were already awake, and rumours where floating around about the mysterious clothes on the grounds. No one had touched them though, mostly, he figured, because some of the rumours were of the girl exploding, and that the pile of clothes was actually a crime scene that needed investigating. Eddie made his way out to the pile and collected everything up, bringing them back up to his dorm room for examination.

The tired boy missed his nine o'clock class, and his room mates all eventually left for their own classes, leaving him alone to his thoughts. He had to return the clothes to set his conscience straight. The frogs had been revenge, and he wasn't going to stop there, but he hadn't wanted social humiliation for the girl. He knew what that felt like, and he couldn't be the harold for that pain. At least take the clothes had prevented the teachers and other students from finding out it was her that had stripped in the field. He would return the clothes, and it would send her the silent message that he was not only a foe to be reckoned with, but a gracious and caring person, and that he could have done a lot worse if he wanted to.

That's when he found her wand. his long fingers curled over the long, beautiful tool of destruction. There was an opportunity here, he was sure of it, and it was too good to pass up! but What was it? Having her wand in his hands was like Prometheus stealing fire from the Gods. Just think of the things he could do with this! But Eddie knew what happened to Prometheus once the gods found out what he had done. He probably only had one chance to do the right thing, or else he could spend an eternity having his gizzards ripped out each day by the blond witch. He could think of a million little things he could do, but out of everything, what was his best course of action?

He needed to consult the books.

***

The Subtle Laws of Wands.

Allegiance,
The most prominent rule that governs wandlore is that the wand chooses the wizard that it will work for. Wands can be acquired in one of three general ways: by selecting a newly created wand (usually made by another), by winning a wand or by inheriting one.

Change of Allegiance
One can also procure a wand by "winning" it from its master.To win a wand, one must overpower and hence defeat its master in some way. It should be noted that all wands owned by a defeated wizard will revert to the victor, even if they were not used or even on their person during combat.

Wand relation (Priori Incantatem)
Firstly, brother wands cannot be forced to duel against one another. Should two such wands ever come in the way of one another, a rare connection is formed, called Priori Incantatem. After two brother wands connect through means of Priori Incantatem, both wands come to know one another and may react towards the other's presence without the consent of their owners, or the winning wand only reacts towards the losing wand.

Damnit. he had really hoped there was someway to control her wand. He was sure maybe the teachers had some other way they had heard of, but there was no way he was going to ask a teacher about something like this! he didn't have much of an option left.

***

Eddie mounted the stairs to the top of the owlery and found a large school bird that could help him out. He put the gift box with the girls clothing, nicely cleaned and folded, on the ledge and called the bird down to him with a dead mouse. It hopped down happily, and Eddie pushed the wrapped box towards it, tying a quick letter to it's foot as well.

"I need you to find Stasja Carovski, where ever she is." He said softly, scratching the old bird on the head. " You find her, and you give her that box, okay?" the bird hooted pleasantly, then took the ribbon of the box in his talons and flew off. Eddie rolled the girl's wand in his hands nervously for a moment, then pocketed it and headed down to the great hall to get some late lunch.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 21:37:29 GMT -8

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Eileen shook her head, she didn't know a spell to find Stasja's wand. Accio would not really work in this situation. The poor Ravenclaw yawned, she was exhausted. "I'm sorry, Stace, but I have to get to class," she said walking away in a zombie-like manner. She wanted to help Stasja, but she was too tired and drained to even think at the moment. She walked inside the castle and made her way to the stairs. Perhaps she should just skip class and sleep the rest of the day. Her mind had been going on overdrive, she couldn't eat, she couldn't sleep and she had a hard time concentrating. There was definitely something wrong with herself, but she had no idea what it was. Before Eileen could turn towards the DADA room, she turned to the hallway across from it and made her way to the Ravenclaw tower. Professor Riddle would not be happy to see her fall asleep in class. No, she would rather make an excuse about being sick than that. Reaching the Ravenclaw common room, she flopped down on the couch and laid herself across it. As soon as her eyes closed, she was fast asleep.

Stasja huffed, "Oh for goodness sakes! You're no help Eileen, worthless as always!" Her arms dropped from her cousins shoulder as she let the girl walk away. Stasja rolled her eyes, what good was she when she couldn't even do something simple like find a wand!? "Maybe you should go back to studying because you obviously don't know anything for a know-it-all!"

"Damn worthless, good for nothing," she mumbled to herself as she walked the other direction. As soon as she turned an owl appeared in front of her. It was hovering and carried something. It was a box and it looked like it was meant for her. Taking the box from the owl, she began to walk away when the dumb bird hit her on the head with it's beak. Stasja let out a yell as she swatted at the owl.

"WHAT!" she said to it as it wiggled its foot in her face, a letter attached. Stasja pulled the letter from the bird before shooing it. She found the nearest stone bench and opened the box, her clothes! Her eyes went wild as she looked around to see if anyone was watching her. Who had sent this!

Hastilly openeing the letter, she read it quickly. Then after she was done, she read it again to make sure she was reading it right.

"ARRRHHHHGGG!" she squeeled in frustration. "That git! That right foul git!" she said, acquiring the British ways of speaking into her vocabulary. "How dare he!" Stasja was speaking out loud. "I'll show him!" she said trying to think of ways to get him back. So he attacked her with frogs last night, it wasn't just an odd event. She crinkled up the paper in her hand, squeezing it tight.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 26, 2013 23:10:04 GMT -8

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Eddie came back up to the common room with an orange and a piece of toast in hand. Now that he had set things right with his selfconcious, he was ready to crash for the rest of the day until his planned meeting with the girl that evening. On his way up to his room, he passed Eileen on the couch. It took him a moment to notice she was a sleep, but once he realized he didn't have to race past her, he stopped to look the sleeping girl over.

She wasn't looking to good lately, and a little selfish part of Eddie wanted to say it was because she was pining over him, but the rest of him was quick to point out the she didn't remember him, therefor she couldn't be missing him. He sighed heavily. She looked so cold on the couch like that, and he couldn't leave her. He placed his food down on a side table, and when he was sure that there was no one in the common room, he removed his sweater, exposing his fair, hairless self. he took his own wand out of his pocket and used it to transmute the sweater into a large blanket, then tucked the girl in with it. He wasn't sure how long it would stay like that, but he was sure it'd would comfort the girl, no matter what she was dealing with, for at least a short while.

he picked his food up once more, and disappeared into his room for the rest of the day.

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Hours later, like he had promised, Eddie was sitting on a stone bench in the court yard, palms sweating, heart pounding, as he waited for the blond Witch, who may or may not show up. He pulled a hand through his messy curls and tried to slow his breathing down. He wiped his hands down on his black sweater to keep them dry. He had strategically chosen this sweater because he figured blood wouldn't show up on it, and he was tired of trying to get blood out of his clothing.

He was gonna die. He just knew it! Stasja Carovski was a far stronger wizard than he was! he hadn't figured out what to do with her wand- all his studies had come up fruitless! So he was just handing it over to her, after what he hoped would be a stirring enough conversation to make her think twice about lighting his head on fire once he did! it wasn't going to work. He was gonna die. He curse whatever masochistic part of himself was making him do this. Why?! Why hadn't he fought for Eileen? why hadn't he gone to the teachers for support? Why had he picked a fight with the girl, and now why was he giving her back her weapon?!? He must hate himself! That was his only answer. Some part of him wanted him to suffer, obviously. He was sick. No healthy person would do this to themselves.

Eddie kicked at the dirt under his feet, defeated and deflated. He wished she would just show up and kill him already.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 9:40:32 GMT -8

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Eileen Harlow woke on the couch with a sweater over her. She looked around to find darkness, not even the fireplace was going, realizing that she woke up from the chill. How long had she been asleep? Standing up, she grabbed the sweater before it could fall. It looked like the Ravenclaw boy's sweater, the one that had erased her memories. Her mind raced to figure out why he had used his sweater to cover her. He was being nice. Every scenario went through her mind. Perhaps he was trying to protect her from things that happened that day, perhaps..... her head began to throb as she felt a headache coming on. She pulled the sweater over her head and stuck her arms through the sleeves. It was cold and she was definitely thankful for the sweater. Heading into her dorm, she pulled out her top drawer and opened a glass box the size of a shoe box. Inside were some potions that she had made, some of them dangerous, but all of them dangerous in the wrong hands. All except one. It was the one that Stasja had given to her to cure her headaches. Pulling out a ball shaped vial, she held it up to the candle to see how much was left. It glowed pink and was halfway empty. She would have to get more from Stasja as her headaches came even more often and even stronger than the last. She wish she knew what it was, but Stasja had said it was a specially made potion from the potion master her parents used for all of their things. And Stasjas parents were wealthy, almost as wealthy as Eileen's, so she trusted that they had a very talented potion maker.

Popping the cork out, she took a small sip of the potion letting it trickle down her throat. 3 drops, no more, no less. Putting the cork back in and the potion back in the box, she shut her drawer and let her body collapse in bed. Not even getting to take her shoes off or get ready for bed, she was fast asleep once more.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 9:41:27 GMT -8

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Stasja was in her dorm, pacing back and forth looking at the clock. That imbecile! That good for nothing low life! Stupid American! Who did he think he was!? She was going to kill him! Oh she wanted to so badly to just kill him! But she couldn't. That would raise too many questions and she did not feel like trying to hide a murder at this moment. No, she couldn't kill him. But she could hurt him. Oh, how she could hurt him. Her fingers twisted in knots against each other as her fury went on and on until she felt she could burst into flames.

She was wandless, powerless. But she could not go down without a fight. She would show this boy, this stupid little boy, that he is no match for her. Show him that he was way in over his head. Hurt him so much he wished he was dead! She was a force to be reckoned with and he would know it tonight.

Rushing to her trunk, she pulled out a chain that hung around her neck, a key attached to it. Her hands lifted out a box and using the key, she turned it. Click. Click. Click. The lid opened slowly. Potions. Lots and lots of potions, deadly potions. All made by Eileen Harlow. Stasja smirk, that stupid Ravenclaw cousin of hers was too brilliant of a potion maker to be so utterly gullible. Snatching 5 small bottles and stashing them in her robes, she locked the box back in her trunk and rushed out of her dorm.

Her steps were fast and hit the ground hard. If anyone was around they would only see a dark shadow flying by. Making her way back to where she was last night, that dreadful place with frogs, she didn't bother to slow her pace or try to hide that she was coming. She didn't care, he better be prepared because she was going to make him pay.

"Hey, Mudblood!" she called out as she saw a lone figure. "You have something of mine and I want it back!"

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 10:11:43 GMT -8

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"He Muddblood!" Eddie flinched at the sharpness of her words, and stood up slowly. "You have something of mine and I want it back!"

"Yeah, I do." He said firmly, slipping his hands into his pockets and staring the girl down as she approached. " I haven't done anything to it." he promised the girl, " I just wanted a reason to talk with you." he tried to keep his voice calm and diplomatic, to show her he wasn't going to back down from fear. Even so, he did make sure that, in his pockets, his right hand was wrapped around his own plain wand, and his left was gripped even tighter to her lovely one.

"I'm sorry about the frogs." He said firmly, forcing himself to keep his eyes on hers and to not show weakness, "But now we're even. What I did to you was cruel, but what you did to me... to Eileen... was not only cruel, but deceitful and heartless." he shook his head and tried to make himself calm down. She wasn't going to listen to him if he started getting angry. he had to chill.

"Look, I don't even know why we fought in the hospital wing, but I'm ready to put that all behind me if you are. I wont fight with you anymore, I wont prank you, I wont tell the teacher about what's been happening, so long as you just step out of the way, and let me and Eileen be friends!" The last bit rose in pitch in his voice, making it sound more like a plea than a bargain. Mixed with the pain in his eyes, it most definitely was a plea. "Maybe this all comes from some sick place in your heart- maybe you're just trying to protect her... whatever! But I was never going to hurt her, I swear! I just wanted to make her happy! She seemed so lonely..." he sighed, " I know you can't give her back her memories, but all I'm asking is that you just leave us alone. Do that and I swear I'll never bother you again!"

With a hesitant moment, Eddie pulled his left hand out of his pocket and held her wand out for her. "This is yours." He said softly. "Sorry I kept it for so long."

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 13:07:40 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2013 13:07:40 GMT -8

Stasja didn't slow her pace as he began to talk. She was still a few paces away from him and already her body started to gain momentum, like a boulder rolling down a hill ready to wreck everything in her path. Nothing he said registered in her mind, she heard him talking, but wasn't really listening. Something about Frogs angered her even more and then he mentioned Eileen, which made it even worse.

Her emotions were soon overwelmed with fury, a fury she knew she couldn't control or contain. Letting go of any reigns she had on herself, her body dove towards him, pushing him back as hard as she could.

"How dare you!" she hissed, "You send frogs after me, take my clothes, my wand! You'll pay for this you filthy mudblood!" Her fingers balled up together, turning her hand into a fist as she pulled it back and threw it forward to punch him in the face. In less than a fraction of a second she was on top of him. Stasja didn't care about the wand that he had offered, she didn't need a wand for what she was going to do to him. The potions in her robe clinked together, but she didn't need those either. Those were for just in case he decided to use magic on her. But the idiot hadn't, he had stood there thinking she would do nothing. What a fool.

Stasja straddled him, her hands caught his arms and pushed them down. "Cross me once more, and I'll make it so you are the last person in your family," she glanced down below his belt before looking up at him once more, now threatening his manhood.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 13:44:30 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2013 13:44:30 GMT -8

The girl didn't stop though. She kept coming towards him till he she was nearly on top of him. His eyes went wide with fear and he turned his head to look away, extending his arm out further and holding her wand out for her. He hoped she would take it and go. He should have kept his eyes on her though.

Her fist collided with his face like a brick, making him stagger backwards. The second punch got his chin, knocking him to the ground like a fallen tree. The back of his head bounced off the ground, automatically giving him an all around headache that made it hard to think. She pummeled his face, hit after his, with the ferocity of a wild animal. Why had he tried to work things out with her! God! He was a fucking idiot! Like this girl was even capable for free thought let alone reasoning! She was just a bully; And he, a mental retard.

The beating broke for a moment so that she could threaten him, and Eddie took this moment to turn his head to the side and spit up the blood that was pooling in his mouth. She had his arms pinned, and he could feel her positioning her knee between his legs. Kind of a week move, considering she had just bashed his face in and could obviously do better than sacking him.

"Cross me once more, and I'll make it so you are the last person in your family,"

Hands still tucked in his pocket, Eddie gripped his wand tightly, and turned it slowly, forcing it to point up at the girl in hi pocket.

"Relashio." The boy muttered, with a firm, dark cadence in his voice. The spell shot out of his pocket and forced it's way between the two of them. Eddie felt the spells weight on his chest, pushing him deeper into the dirty, and watched as it pushed up on the girl, throwing her off of him and into the air.

Thinking quickly, the boy rolled to his stomach and called out of the way before the girl could hit the ground. He got to his feet, found her wand and pocketed it again. If she wasn't going to play nice, he wasn't going to give her a weapon of mass destruction to make things worse. He kept his wand raised and ready encase she ran at him again. He wasn't going to stick around. He had tried reasoning with her, that's all he was really here for. If she was going to fight him, he was gonna leave.

"Stasja!" he called out angrily, wiping his face on the back of his sleeve, "You can beat me all you want, but I' not giving up on Eileen!" He had said all he wanted, now he was getting the hell out of there!

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 14:12:46 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2013 14:12:46 GMT -8

Stasja had thought that she had the upperhand until the boy reached for his wand. Shit. It took less time than for her to blink and she was thrown off of him, flying through the air and landing on her ass. She grunted as she collided with the ground, her backside hurt so much she felt maybe her tailbone was broken. But disregarding any pain she felt and injuries that she may or may not have, she tumbled herself backwards letting her feet touch the ground and then pushing hard causing her body to launch forward after him.

He was not going to get away this easily. Her eyes locked on to Eddie, ready to dodge any spells he had for her. Shoving her hands into her pockets, she felt for a small round bottle and pulled it out. Quickly shoving the opening to her lips, she drank it, tasting the tangy- wait. Tangy? An invisibility potion wasn't supposed to taste tangy. But before she could think anymore, she looked up at the Ravenclaw boy. He wasn't the same boy anymore, he was... Eddie. Eddie Muler. Her pace stopped from a full on attack to a slow jog, a smile spreading across her face as the potion slipped out of her hands and onto the ground where it rolled and rolled and rolled down the hill to who knew where, perhaps never to be seen again.

"Eddie!" she beamed as she threw herself onto him, her arms wrapping around his neck. "I love you!" She said brightly, her embrace tightening around him by the second. Stasja felt so high up in the clouds, she could not be any happier than at this moment. The love of her life, in her arms. His soft brown curls was a bed of goodness against her cheeks and she wanted nothing more than to squeeze him tighter and tighter until there was no room for air in between them.

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Secrets in the Moonlight (Eddie) Mar 27, 2013 14:41:07 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2013 14:41:07 GMT -8

"Eddie!" The girl yelled close behind him, grabbing at his sweater. Shit! She was too fast! He was done for. He felt her arms go around her throat, and her weight hang off of him...

And her head lay on his shoulder? Wait... what? Stansja was rubbing her face into his curls now, and the whole action was probably scarier than when her knee was between his legs, "What are you doing! get off of me!" the boy floundered, trying to shake her off. She wouldn't budge though.

"What the hell is going on?!" He demanded, confused. He looked around desperately for someone else, as if there was the possibility that there was someone out their with them, that had just pacified the girl with a spell to save his hide. He couldn't see anyone though. Had his spell backfired? Instead of the repulsion charm, had he performed some sort of love jinx? It couldn't have been! The repulsion jinx was one of his bests! he always used it to get him out of tight bulling situations! He had probably cast that exact same spell fifty times before! had his wand decided to change it because it loved her?! Was that even Possible?!

Maybe he had knocked her back sooo hard she had hit her head! maybe he had given her a concussion?

"Shit..." The boy muttered, sighing into her. Despite his sour feelings for her, he felt responsible for whatever was going on, and he was going to have to look after her. "I'm sorry Stasja." he said softly.

The weight of what had been going on the past few days finally caught up with him. He felt his eyes burn, and wiped at his sore, swelling face with his sweater sleeves. he was tired. he didn't want to fight anymore. He just wanted to have a few friends to hang with a do normal things with. But no matter how far he traveled across the world, bullies kept following him, and he was sick and tired of it all! He needed a hug, and since the girl was conveniently there, he wrapped his arms around her slender shoulders and held her close. "I'm sorry." he whispered again, closing his eyes and just enjoying someones body against his. He missed human contact.

"Come on." he said softly, wiping at his dripping eyes. "It's cold out here. Lets... Lets get you back to your room, okay?" he slipped his hand into hers, feeling so wrong about all of this, and leading her towards the castle.

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