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Post by Alana Lestrange on Mar 4, 2008 16:59:22 GMT
It was yet again, a cold, bitter winter day. Nobody seemed to be in sight, it was all slightly just too depressing for Alana, using the moment she had put on a pair of black skinny jeans and a slim fit black t-shirt, her brown hair left out messily, she wasn't smiling, or frowning, her face expressionless. Things had gotten better and worse for her in the past months, worse because she held on to the one thing she had left, memories. Yet, worse because she was alone, left to bottle everything up inside, yet without a care in the world she was out and trying her hardest not to feel to depressed at that time being.
Alana made her way through the grounds, staring as every crisp autumn leaf crunched under her feet, her hair blowing in the cold wind, the cold didn't bother her though, even though she had goose bumps on her arms, she didn't give a toss anymore. The cold was numbing for Alana, numbing all the pain of the past, yet pushing the past aside she was fine, with the deep scars inside her though, she still tried to be optimistic as possible yet at times couldn't help but be a pessimist.
Alana sighed, the first of the many to come, as she made her way towards the bridge, she had always been curious about the bridge, yet there was not hint of curiosity in her eyes, she had become somewhat lifeless, as if a dementor had performed it's kiss, as if her soul had been sucked straight out, not leaving an ounce of anything in her anymore.
Alana didn't look right either, her hair dry and limp, her skin pale and her eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep, deep purple shadows under her eyes, she hadn't even bothered with make up either, knowing that it would probably run when her emotions came through.
Biting her very bright lips, Alana sat down on the bridge, her legs dangling off the edge, looking out over the grounds, Alana ran a hand through her hair, sighing, the memories of Olli, Beau, Lord Morbius, The Death Eaters, her parents. All of it. It had haunted her, night after night, yet she blamed herself; for everything that had happened she blamed herself.
Another sigh escaped Alana's lips as the wind blew dust into her eyes causing them to water, Alana made no movement to wipe her eyes, she just continued to stare out, lost in nothingness.
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Post by Leo Bryant on May 29, 2008 17:25:45 GMT
He had been watching from the shadows, he had come to dislike the light. His skin was pale, very pale and his black hair hung over his face, contrasting. Alana had changed, she wasn't like how Leo had first met her. And when he has been her boyfriend, she was now dark and distant.
His hazel brown with flecks of red watched as she sat down on the bridge. It was often a place where he came to hide away and refelct on his life so far. Only 18 and Leo was a vampire, he had children and a wife. His son Gerard was now scared of him and would scream whenever Leo came near him. Georgia however would just smile and hold her arms up for a hug from him.
Walking out of the shadows, Leo silently walked over to Alana and sat down beside her. ''What brings you out here then?''he asked quietly his eyes searching Alana's face. She was different now, very different. Then again, so was Leo now.
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Post by Alana Lestrange on May 29, 2008 17:58:03 GMT
Alana looked up hearing a familiar voice, "Leo..." She whispered looking at him, he looked so different yet there was something quite attractive about him, Alana couldn't stop looking at him for some reason biting her lip gently as she watched him.
Alana pulled her eyes away from him back out looking at the grounds, "Hows life?" She asked running a hand through her hair turning to look at him again, "You look different." She muttered feling the urge to touch his face as she looked at her. Life had taken such a big turn for her, remembering how simple life had been when she was with Leo.
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Post by Leo Bryant on May 29, 2008 18:20:25 GMT
Leo watched as Alana carried on looking at him. His appearance must of changed a whole load, he must look odd. Already he had lost some weight, his black button up shirt he was wearing had the top two buttons undone, revealing his pale chest slightly, due to it being hot and he was wearing black jeans and black shoes. He looked casual.
His eyes flicked red for a moment, but soon passed back to hazel brown again. ''Stressful really''he spoke in a soft voice, ''How about you?''. You look different he was already used to that being said to him. Many had said it already as he had passed through the school on a visit. ''Your right, i do look different, I've noticed myself''.
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Post by Alana Lestrange on May 29, 2008 18:39:59 GMT
Alana looked down at Leo's bare chest, travelling up to meet his eyes, Alana didn't know what was getting into her, maybe because she had shut herself off from everbody else for such a long time but she was somwhat attracted to Leo.
"Life has been alright I guess..." She mumbled still looking at him, finding it difficult to look away. Alana nodded slowly "Very different..." She whispered leaning over to him. She pressed her lips to his kissing him gently.
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Post by Leo Bryant on May 29, 2008 18:49:17 GMT
Leo had decided that he was going to leave Puddlemere and come back to Hogwarts as a 9th year. Sure he had missed out the 8th year, but surely the Headmistress wouldn't mind? Leo's eyes caught Alana's own, she had been looking at where his top two buttons had been undone. He was feeling slightly uneasy, but nothing showed it on his face.
Leo nodded back, ''Are you alright?''he asked her in a gentle voice. After her next sentence, what Alana did next surprised him. She had Lent over and kissed him softly. He pulled back, and breathed out. ''What the hell are you doing. I'm a married man''he said holding up his hand which had his wedding ring on, surprisingly acting rather calm still.
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Post by Alana Lestrange on May 29, 2008 19:20:59 GMT
Alana looked at him as he pulled away a little shocked by his reaction, guys usually gave in to her, "Give in Leo... I'm pretty sure you're not happy with your marriage, I heard about Billie... death eater stuff." She said flicking her hair back as she looked at him.
"Are you sure I can't tempt you?" She asked her lips brushing over his as she spoke her green eyes staring deeply into his, bright and curious, no longer dull and depressed. "Just say the word and we can make this work." She whispered over his lips seductively.
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Post by Leo Bryant on May 29, 2008 19:29:45 GMT
His temper was rising fast, but still he showed no emotion at all. His eyes flickered red once more, ''Billie Joe Hardings Bryant is my wife, and i love her very much so. We have children together, and we are happy to be together''he said icily.
He pulled away again, this time bearing his fangs at her, ''My heart belongs to Billie, might not have done two years ago Alana, but it does now, and i love her''. The wind blew and it whipped Leo's hair back into his eyes, ''It would never work''he growled. Sure, when he had bared his fangs at Alana, he had just admitted by that, that he was a vampire.
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Post by Alana Lestrange on Jun 1, 2008 16:33:22 GMT
Alana let a sigh escape her lips, "You're right... I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me." She mumbled looking away from him before being able to notice his fangs, Alana swung her hair back over her face, back into the whole anti social mode, she wasn't going to give anything now, she'd stay quiet, back to when she couldnt harm anyone, and nobody could harm her, pushing her shielding barrier up to lock herself away from the world.
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