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Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Slytherin's bloodline wasn't the only one to have the gift.But I learned it from Tom, instead of being born with it She said simply, because she wasn't bout to get into the debate of bloodlines about him. How teh mingling of gryffindor and slytherin's bloodlines had created a wholly unqiue bloodline, that had the gifts of both. The streak of noblity, the language of serpents, cunning, intelligence...insane she may be, but his was an extrodiary witch. Though it wasn't a natural talent-like tom's was, she did have a gift for learning it. Walking into her mostly abandoned chambers, she put him in the bed before summoning a house elf to get food, smiling slightly as she took the tray from the elf, setting it on the nightstand. Now, you will eat. She ordered holding out a piece of toast towards him.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry huffed a little and closed his eyes again at the explanation. i didn't know someone could Learn parseltongue. he admitted sounding sleepy now, unwilling to ask the questions he really wanted to ask...what did they want with him? what where they going to do to him and most importantly...would Harry ever be let go, or was he just going to be used and then killed? Harry sighed softly as he was laid on the bed and rolled over onto his side so that his back was facing Pandora. i'm not hungry. he protested, though he didn't seam really in the mood to argue about anything. honestly he was still feeling ill from the apparation that he had done, he'd been on the entire other side of Britain, they'd had to apparate five times in rapid succession to get him there, they where lucky he hadn't puked on them. of course, he figured the only reason he hadn't was because he hadn't anything TO throw up. and besides the food she was offering was probably laced with a truth potion or something, and he didn't want to risk them asking sensitive questions that harry didn't want to answer.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora frowned a little before shaking her head at the sight of her back. She knew she wouldn't be able to convince him to eat just yet. Shiftng to lean back against the headboard summoning her book she started to read.You have to have it in your blood, a talent for learning it. She said absently, reading.Because she didn't have anything else to do until tom finished with the meeting. And she really was a noble sucker, and she wanted to take are of the boy who lived.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry ignored her, dozing lightly on the bed his eyes closed for little more then ten minutes before he rolled onto his back and slowly sat up, feeling sore and tired...and starving now that the nausea had passed. he glanced at the tray on the table and decided he didn't give a shit if it was poisoned. he was hungry, so he picked all the fruits off the plate and started nibbling on them slowly, making sure not to upset his poor underfed belly by eating too much or too fast. he didn't think he could manage the vegetables just yet, no matter how much he would prefer them, and he certainly wasn't touching any of the meat on that plate, or the toast, which always made him want to gag. he was still ignoring Pandora though, his eyes still closed as he ate small bits of the soft peach, taking his time and enjoying the taste and the texture. for a kid who had been starving ever since school had let out for the summer, this was heaven.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora studied him over the edge of her book, moss green eyes watching every action,If you want something else made, I can have the evles bring it in.She said after a long moment, lookingback down at her book, pretending to ignore the man laying with her.Swallowing hard shivering as she felt magic slide over her skin, biting her lip. The boy who lived made her want to bask in the feel of his magic. Which struck her as oddly wrong, because the only other person who'd attracted her like that was tom. And despite being old enough to be her father, and having his own moments of insanity and looks that left things to be desired sometimes-because he'd managed to create a spell that made him appear as himself at about 20 instead of the ugly serpent man, and she did care for him. Shivering she glanced at the man sitting near her she studied him. Because he was cloer to her age, he was an extremely good looking wizard, and he had magic that made her shiver like in the middle of a climax. Swallowing hard she blushed at the thought, for once acting the age she was which for all her moments, was just 22.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry paused and then. i'm a vegetarian. he stated simply, finishing his peach and hesitating, gauging his stomachs reaction to the food before picking up the carrots laying on the try and nibbling on those too, his magic spiking suddenly without warning, harry yelping loudly as he clapped a hand to his scar grimacing visibly, something he would normally not do. fucking hell. he hissed once the pain had stopped, going back to eating his carrots like nothing at all had happened, not even bothering to explain. Harry was still very connected to Riddle, and even though harry didn't hurt every time the other was near, harry could still feel it when Tom got very angry. and one of the newer death eaters had made the mistake of asking why Tom DID follow the orders of a witch. Harry reached for the Grapes now, munching on them silently, feeling strangely calm and at peace, not just with himself but with Pandora as well, letting her magic wash over him like the wind when he was running. he had to admit, she made him feel...not so crazy.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora whimpered ever so softly as power washed over her, harry's like a summer's breeze and tom's like winter's coldest night. Trembling slightly as her muslces tightened, sending her reeling back against the bed, nearly falling off as she scrambled to get her mind back in order. Panting as she struggled to regain her balance. Reaching out she snarled softly as she reached for tom's magic, and did the thing that he kept her around for, the thing that kept him sane and made him care. She took his rage. Trembling as she blinked, her cheek resting on the cool stone as she tried to calm her body, feeling the lingering rage on her skin like a breath. Yet, elsewhere, Tom was calm and collected as he dealt with the death eater. Trembling as her heart raced, blond hair spreading out around her, blue eyes focused as she laid on the floor. Not even aware she'd also reached out to harry, pulled his magic around her like a cloak, in the efforts to protect herself. Somewhere, in the mingling of bloodlines, had created a empath so powerful that not only could she sense magic and other's emotions, but she could take them if she wished.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry had moved quickly, leaping off the bed and standing in the corner, simply staring at her with Green eyes as timid as a five year old, as if he was waiting to be screamed at or punished. he wasn't sure what had set her off but he didn't want to be near her, in case it was him. he felt his magic slip away from him but he didn't mind that, it eased the ache that having too much magic caused. normally when someone had as much magic as Harry and Tom did they had to 'bleed' it out. using spells and the such, but harry hadn't been able to, for fear of someone discovering him, but in the magic she had taken she would be able to feel his terror, he only looked startled and slightly timid, but inside he was completely freaking right the hell out, trying to figure out what he had done, and how she would punish him for doing it. the tell tale signs of abuse in his very magic. he stayed in the corner, simply staring at her as she began to recover, and he wouldn't move until she told him it was alright to, or ordered him back onto the bed, considering he was nursing a swollen ankle it would probably be the second.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora cursed softly as she pushed herself up, hanging her head, long blond hair hanging in her face she shivered.Letting the anger drain away, she felt hollow and lost. Which in part is why she stayed with Tom, because he cared enough to keep the void away, to keep her from the depression that followed bleeding magic or feeding emotion. Shoving to her feet she stumbled a step, using the bed to keep her feet as she looked at the man in the corner, releasing his magic back to him she sighed. Keeping her voice gentle as she knew he'd been abused, and she had no intention of adding to it.You can lay down.I wont hurt you...I cant.She said, and it was the truth. There was much truth to the saying a healer heals, a killer kills. Because as a empath she was almost completely incapable of killing someone. She could barely stand as she sank onto the bed, closing her eyes as she bent over double at the edge of the bed, resting her forehead on her knees as she struggled to find balance. Tom was her usual way of balancing herself, but she couldn't seek him out right now, he didn't need her there undermining his control on the death eaters. Trembling harder as she struggled to keep back the darkness and despair that threatened.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry continued to stand there and stare at her for a long time even after she had promised him that she couldn't hurt him, clearly not believing her feeling his magic return he shuddered lightly, not used to such a feeling and he slowly began to inch his way back over to her, watching her cradling herself, uncertain what might have happened, but knowing that lost depression that swallowed up everything. he didn't know what had caused it, but he knew what she felt, he'd gone through it himself. and so he hesitantly lay a hand on her shoulder, terror flooding him as he realized she would probably kill him for doing what he was planning on doing, but he did it anyways. settling onto the bed, he pulled her into his lap, and held her, trembling at the unusual feeling of holding someone, of being gentle with someone and rocked her gently, trying to be helpful. because no one deserved that all consuming darkness that rose up from inside and swallowed all of who you where, until all that remained was pain and bitterness.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora trembled as she leaned into him. For once, not minding being touched by someone else, resting her head on his shoulder as she struggled to push out that darkness that threatened her. Tom made fun of her for it because instead of being like her namesake and unleashing horrors on the world, she brought the horrors to herself, and turned them into her nightmares. Shivering as she felt magic slide over her skin, desire strong and potent making her body respond. Responding to the fact that 1, he was her age almost, 2 he was powerful and 3 most of all because she knew he'd faced the same darkness that was her constant companion. Tom could pretend he knew the despair, yet he only understood the insanity of being a empath, she had a feeling that harry understood the despair. Raising her head she looked at him, moss green eyes filled with tears as she looked at the boy who lived, before doing something she'd never thought of doing with anyone besides tom. She kissed him.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry simply held her, looking rather lost as he hesitantly rubbed her back, swallowing thickly as he recalled the times he had felt the way she did. all three times the ever consuming darkness had washed over him he'd tried to kill himself. the last time he'd almost succeeded if it hadn't been for the muggle who had found him, interfering old goat. he blinked and glanced down when he felt her eyes on him and he blinked at her, tensing up completely when she kissed him...again, looking terrified for a moment before he relaxed into the kiss, closing his eyes and slowly kissing back, moving his lips carefully against hers. if this was some trick or ploy to get him to trust her...it was working...he was terrified though, of tom walking in on them. he knew the pain he would suffer would be endless if Riddle caught him snogging his girl.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora sighed softly shifting to lean into him more, kissing him slowly, taking her time. Feeling her balance starting to return. Feeling his magic touching her skin, felt the magic replace what she had taken, and lost in the process. As a empath she could hardly ever find her balance without having someone near. Sliding her fingers through his hair as she kissed him. With every gentle press of lips she felt steadier. Not worried about tom, because he understood that for her, unless tom was right there she had to find her balance quickly or commit suicide.Frankly, she thought he'd forgive some kissing if she stayed alive.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry swallowed thickly as he continued to kiss her, pushing forward and carefully spilling her onto the bed, feeling his hormones getting the better of him as he hovered over her, never breaking the kiss, feeling her magic washing over him and moaning lightly as she ran her fingers through his hair. his scalp had always been sensitive, and now it felt wonderful. he carefully ran his fingers down her sides and gently gripped her hips, not fully understanding what he was doing, but he had always been an instinctive type personality. he was doing what felt natural, pressing his hips gently down onto hers, rubbing their crotches together, lightly humping her crotch, wondering if he wasn't going too far, and ignoring that thought in his head, because he didn't care. she had started it anyway.
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Pandora swallowed hard, kissing him ak as she shifted. Legs sliding along the outside of his, slender legs wrapping around his hips as she pressed him hard against her. Fingers tangling in his hair as she kissed him back, blond hair spreading out across the blanket under them as she rubbed back against him. Desperate to find her balance, and desperate because she felt a connection with him, a slight hold, like a string between them that could become more...if only she could hold on to it
Thread: Vanishing Acts Moon/Lady

Harry whimpered softly with need, pressing himself tighter against her, a rough, dirt streaked hand traveling up her shirt, tickling her belly before settling onto a breast, kissing her much more intently now, slipping his tongue through her lips, stroking her tongue as if enticing her to play, growing more and more bold with every moment before he paused, seeming to snap back into himself and he started to slowly pull away. i..i don't think we should be doing this. he whispered, sounding almost heartbroken. but he didn't want to bring himself into this, only to realize that she was just fucking with him. he didn't want to get attached to something he couldn't keep, and he highly doubted Tom was the type of person to share. he closed his eyes and turned away from her, looking guilty and ashamed of himself as he slowly started to pull away. i don't want you to regret this. a lie, but the truth at the same time. your emotional...and i can't... he wouldn't be able to keep her, he couldn't keep her. he was the sworn enemy of her lover, eventually Harry and Voldemort would duel to the death. besides he knew better than anyone that she was only reaching out to him, because she needed affection in her depressed state.
Thread: Sugar & Honey (Billiam & Butterfly)

Aleena...Aleena....ALEENA! The cook hit that little bell four more times than should be necessary before the petite woman reacted, shaking her thoughts from her head. Sorry Danny. She mumbled, getting the plates of food on the counter. She still wasn't used to the whole focusing thing. She walked to the table, presenting them with a smile, trying not to think about how her auburn curls were sticking to her face cause of the sweat, or how the stupid black and pink apron made her look like some freak from Little House on the Prairie. But that's how Aleena was, She could easily stop thinking about things if she had to. Plus it couldn't look so bad, right? She was wearing a simple black tank top and a pair of jeans underneath, it wasn't like their was a strict dress code at Auntie Ma's Sweet Tea Shack and Eatery. If you need anything else, just let me know? she smiled cheerfully to the family of four before walking back to lean on the counter at the back. It was getting late, the sun now making the sky outside a bleeding peach of sorts, painting the sky sherbet and cherry. The light of the window playing on her light colored coppery skin. Aleena was the kind of beauty that came from harshness. She had large wide almond shaped eyes that had just a touch of mystery in their chocolate color despite her relatively open personality. Even though she was probably no taller that 5' 5 she had long thin arms and legs that were more muscle than flesh, and a relatively flat chest, tell tale signs of her rather active life she led. Including walking, running, swimming and dance, since she was about ten. Her lips were on the big and pouty side, though they were also oddly proportionate to the rest of her pixie like body and nimbleness. She wore no makeup on them, or the rest of her face, her own defiant way of moving on from the past. She smiled slightly, thinking about how in a few minutes she would be going back to her house, and fall asleep in her bed. It was those little joys that kept her on her feet even though after eight hours they were getting pretty sore. She pushed a lock of her wavy, semi-curly long hair behind her ear, glad the rest of the auburn slightly frizzled mess was contained in a large clip, even though that only made the shoulder length hair drip and drizzle over and tickle her neck slightly. You want some sweet tea sugar? the elderly owner asked, walking over and touching her arm, breaking her focus on the colors outside and bringing them back in, You've been workin' awfully hard. I'll go make ya some. Thanks Auntie Ma. Aleena giggled slightly, pulling at her fingers. Auntie Ma's sweet tea was apparently the local legend. a tea so good that it musta been givin' to her by the angels themselves as one regular put it. And considering some places Aleena had been, tea from the angels wasn't half bad of a deal.
Thread: Sugar & Honey (Billiam & Butterfly)

Amy normally didn't frequent Ma's all that much. The place had never appealed to her much before. She had her usual staples and those were fine by her. She had been wandering around her tiny hometown when the hunger hit, and it was nearby, so she figured what the hell? and wandered in. It had been the best day of her life. Awesome sweet tea, delicious barbecue, and to top it off, a really pretty waitress in an adorable apron. She swore to herself she would need to come at least once a week, always the same table, if only to get more of that amazing food and, if she was lucky, the same waitress too... Of course, all that being said, her confidence was only so high. Sure, the girl was probably already with someone else perfect like her, or she wasn't into girls, or Amy wasn't her type. Something was sure to wreck her little fantasies - Amy liked to call that reality. She sighed dreamily as she wandered in for what felt like the millionth time that month and sat at her usual spot, pulling a book out of her messenger bag and cracking it open as she waited for her server to come over - not that she didn't get enough reading in on her own time working at a library! She always considered herself a bit common, but that was the effect of growing up in a small southern town. Everyone had their little talents and quirks, but you grew so used to that knowledge that the very nature of specialty made it equivalent to normalcy. Anyone else might marvel at her capacity for reading, her gift with singing and piano playing and dance, but to her that was just life, the things that made life in a boring place bearable. Hope that's good
Thread: Sugar & Honey (Billiam & Butterfly)

Completely fine. Don't worry Ma handed her the glass of tea with a smile, and it was then that Aleena realized that a regular walked in. It wasn't as if she knew the other woman, or really said much other than basic small talk, but she always felt a smile creep up on her face when the redhead came in. Aleena didn't consider herself gay, or queer, or really...anything on that front. She had fooled around with girls in college some Well who didn't fool around in college? But nothing that would make her think she was anything other than straight, and stupid under the influence of alcohol. So she thought nothing of the immediate attraction she felt for the other woman, thinking and flat out assuming it was just her wanting a gal pal than anything. That was the hardest part of leaving California, none of her friends were here. She took a sip of her tea, before setting it on the counter and walking to Amy's table. Technically, since her shift ended in about a half hour she really shouldn't work the table since it wasn't busy or anything, but she went nonetheless, smile on her face and a bounce in her step. Hello there! Nice to see you again. What can I get for you? she grinned, pulling out her pen and pad. It wasn't as though Auntie Ma's menu was particularly long or complicated. If you ordered a tea, you got fries. If you ordered a sandwich you got soup, or fries, and a tea.
Thread: Sugar & Honey (Billiam & Butterfly)

Amy saw Aleen come bounding up and could hardly keep the smile from her face. Alright, she had to admit to herself, there was no denying it. If the mere act of someone approaching you was enough to put a smile on your face, you were in stupid, stupid love. So what the hell, why not ask her out on a date?? It couldn't possibly be that hard, right?? Just slip it in, nothing big, just ask her for coffee or a drink or something, yeah? No problem. Hey, Aleena, great to see you too! I'll just have the usual, barbecue, fries, tea. You know me, I prefer my predictable little life! She giggled brightly, inwardly kicking herself as she failed once again to even so much as find an excuse to hang out with the other girl. It was kind of pathetic. Sure, she wasn't the most outgoing person ever, but who had this much trouble with these things - really?? Once Aleena took her order, she turned her attention back on her book, trying to ignore the way her rosy cheeks turned even redder at the knowledge that she may never get the girl's attention. At least she could retreat into the world of fiction for a few hours every day. Not much of a victory, but it was something.
Thread: Sugar & Honey (Billiam & Butterfly)

Aleena took the order and thought a minute. Would it be proper to try to hang out? It's not like Ma would care much, not with Amy being the only costumer right now. Umm... She started, trying not to bite her lip and look pathetic. I'll get that started for you... She walked back to the counter, lost in thought. You have two choices here. You can ask to hang out a little bit, get to know her, and make a friend, or you can just be her waitress and be awkward about this until you actually grow the balls to talk to someone else. Your choice Aleena. she thought to herself her brow furrowed slightly. She gave the ticket to Danny, before walking back to Amy, trying not to seem to awkward. After all, Southern people were supposed to be friendly right? Umm...My shift ends really soon...and as you can see, we aren't exactly busy, you wouldn't mind if I ummm...had some food with you would you? She asked feeling painfully stupid. I'm still new around here and everything, I just...I mean you come in all the time, I... yep, she was digging a deeper hole. I just thought if you weren't busy, or waiting for anyone...