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[gervase]

Gervase, unsure of her house, unsure of her bed, had yet to be sorted. This worried her, the unknown always bothered her. Tracing her mind away from her, yet to be worries and woes, Gervase trailed herself to the edge of the forbidden forest. looking up to the tree tops, an overwhelming feeling of insignificants came to her. The forest in its own way was so beautiful, yet so threatening. Gervase allowed a sigh to pass her lips as she trailed her own way into the forest, leaving the gigantic Hogwarts school to let lie behind her.


As the sun set, Gervase was at awe to the thought of the stars comming out to comfort her. She hated unknowing and unwanting campany, personal in general dug her a deep mental grave. Nature was company enough for not only her, but anyone to be content. Looking around, Gervase found herself at the edge of a clearing, blending with the trees. Being hard to spot, in the soon to be night, she made peace with the closest tree, sitting with it, and leanind the small of her back up against it. Gervase brushed some of her black hair behind her ear, as she looked through the clearing, her skin had been raised so white, due to her attraction to the night.

[shagrath]

Shagrath wonders aimlessly into the dark forest, alone and curious why every one at the school stares and whispers unintelligble words about his fearsome almost evil blank look that he naturally has. Lost in his thoughts, he is second guessing his decision whether or not he has made the right one to leave home to pursue his destiny to become a better, more knowledgdible wizard for his passionate desire to be the best dark arts student that Hogwarts has ever seen. Lost in thought he stumbles upon a beautiful girl who, at first doesn't realize he is there observing he every move. Starteled, she yells at him, " Who the hell are you!" he replies, "I am Shagrath of Norway!," He immediatly snarls back at her. He immediately can feel his blood begin to boil under his skin. "What the nerve of this girl to be so unwelcoming to me, he thinks to himself. A couple seconds of glaring hatefully at one another he scoffs at her and storms away to be alone with thoughts. He thinks to himself on the other hand she is the most beautifull girl he had ever laid his eyes. Through out the rest of the day he could not get her preciuos face out of his mind. He had never felt so drawn to a female in his whole life. He felt extremely confused yet satisfied at the same time. He knew he had to get to know her even though he already despised her all she stood for. Dumbfounded he proceeded to head back to Hogwarts to finish his studies.

[gervase]

Softly, to the less of value creatures around her, Gervase hummed her repugnance music, that had latched itself, from her southern Finland home. How she missed home, after arriving to Hogwarts Gervase grew home sick to a toxic and violent state. Running her fingers across the colorful leaf to her side, she sighed, wondering how something so attractive and prosperous could be dead. The stories, the draw out stories of Hogwarts played out in her mind. Her mother's stories would not be her own, and untill family magic replaced itself to its right state, Gervase could not go home to the mess, she would call her family.

Drifting back into conscience Gervase became aware she was not alone. Quickly, from her back pocket she drew out her wand, pointing it blankly into the trees. Crouching up from her sitting position she held her breath tightly in her lungs, hoping only the wisper of the trees would be heard, for the new visitor. Dumbfounded Gervase quickly stood, as her unexpected visiter arrived to her right. "Who the hell are you!?" The yell echoed and twisted her voice through the trees. Gervase could not help but blush at the height of her voice, even starlding herself. " I am Shagrath of Norway!" Was all that called through her night sky.

Looking directly into 'Shagrath of Norway's ' eyes Gervase lost her wonder and now claimed him as a unpleasent disturbance. "how dare y......" Gervase was quickly cutt off by the site of his back, as he turned from her in attempt to leave. Her knuckles grew white as her grip on her wand matted tighter. What and who the hell did this kid think he was? Gervase out of pure anger adjusted her skirt, and stormed after him, yelling to his heightly back. " shouldnt you be back to the school boy?!? its past your bed time." Gervase snickered to herself, before speaking once again, on the trail after him. " But i guess you are aware, by the way your tail is tucked inbetween your legs." She was mocking his quick exit. With that Gervase stopped and leaned up against a tree, with a smirk played across her lips just watching him walk, in hopes he would join her in an arguement, god only knows she needed to take her anger out on something. And Mr. Shagrath seemed to be the perfect being for it.

[Kellie Black]

Not sorted, out in the forbidden forest, ... tsktsk. I'm locking this. If either of you are in my house, lord bless you because you're in for a detention.