Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 8, 2007 15:15:38 GMT -5
Jmaes gasped as Shadow told him about his childhood torture. JAmes looked his jacket pocket. He opened the button with a pop attracting peoples attention and took out a wallet. He spoke the word "Family" and the wallet swung open. In the picture slot there was a picture of James' mother and father with James as a baby in his mothers hands. He let a tear fall on his father's head. He quickly wiped the tear off the picture and started to think. He hoped his father was a nice man and didn't hurt his mother liked Shadow's father. He looked at the tanned man with jet black hair in the picture. He had loving brown eyes which had passed on James. James cherished his eyes as he thought it was the only nice thing on his body. He defintly hadn't inherited his Dad's tanned skin as he was as pale as a scared ghost. Sometimes he had even been mistaken for a ghost. He sometimes wished he could be one to be able to pass through a wall without anybody being able to follow; but he never knew; you can do anything with magic. He looked up at Shadow and smiled.
"You cherish your Mum then; like me? My Mum is brilliant and she does everything for me. He ginger hair with copper and blonde tinges shimmer in the sunlight and her bright blue eyes sparkle in the sun.Where is your Mum?"
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 8, 2007 15:30:59 GMT -5
(Just a heads up if My posts are slow and crappy, Adam's gave me a freaking big history project to do)
Shadow cocked a dark eyebrow at James's wallet and pass. The convict continued to stare blankly up at the cold musky wall of his cell. He sat for a few moments, closing his eyes briefly to wipe away the warm salty tears that threatened to show in his expression. He refused to cry.
"Yeah well, I bet you've got it all. A mother who slaves over you, loads of friends, family who love you. I bet you've got money too... Not everyone has the dream you lead, man." he sighed again and glanced back towards the brown haired boy.
"My mother? She's, erm, in Canada with my family." he lied through gritted teeth, he didn't need to open up especially to a stranger.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 9, 2007 5:04:08 GMT -5
James sniggered a little as Shadow assumed he had everthing he wanted. James had no friends at all. The closest thing to a friend was his younger sister Katie. He was bullied at his old home and James still had the marks on his arms to prove it. He lifting his hand to his scars and winced a little. He noticed Shadow looking so he brought his hand down quickly.
He had a lot of money but that was only because when his father died he left a massive bank load of money for his mother. His mother never slaved over him; actually she was quite strict but cared for him at the same time.
You have no idea of how wrong you are.
James realised that Shadow missed his mother dearly so gave him a minute or two to think and then said;
Do you... I mean; did you ever (before you came inhere) go and see her?
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 9, 2007 10:29:27 GMT -5
Shadonius bit his lip from where he was slumped on the ground. It was freesing, he should have at least decided to wear warm robes when he had ventured to the lake with Felix. But, of course, he hadn't known that the crazed Father Fernando had been lurking nearby. God, he hated the father - not as much as his own - Regulus Scarr- but close enough to be terrified of him.
"No, I-I never saw her... I ran away when I was twelve, I havn't been back since....." he muttered sadly, his words were quiet and he stuttered slightly but he tried to sound confident.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 9, 2007 10:42:19 GMT -5
James cocked his head to the side wondering what Shadow was talking about. He placed his wallet back into his pocket and started to ponder what Shadow had meant. How come he hadn't been to seen her? Why hasn't he been since what? Why did he run away? Many questions crossed his mine but none of them mattered. If Shadow didn't want to tell him then he would not ask; even if he really wanted to know. James turned behind him as he thoght he heard his mother's voice but it was somebody shouting to another boy called James. James turned back and placed his hand upon the bar. It was cold at the touch; freezing infact but James grasped on until he got used to the coldness. Bambarda he thought. Could he do it. He felt at the side of him his new wand. It was a willow wand; 11 and a half inches long; very strong with Phoenix tail core. He started to produce it from his pocket wondering whether he would be able to let this boy free. He had used the spell once before at his home. He used it on his door as he had locked it. It took a few goes but it eventually broke the door down. Should he attempt to set him free. James shook his head pushing his wand back into his trouser pocket letting it sink into the hidden depth of the unknown. He smiled at Shadow who seemed to be thiking. He wondered what he was thinking about. He then realised that Shadow must have a trial some day soon. James wondered whether his mother was involoved with his case. He didn't think she was but she could have been.
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 9, 2007 10:58:24 GMT -5
"My trial date? Master Bismarck said, that it would be immidiate actioned from the ministry. How long immidiate is from now, I have no idea. Myself and a fr-" he coughed backtracking the word friend. "...fellow, are waiting to be tried for my own fault. I do not know if he has been tried already. Even if he had, the brat proberly shoved my name in it to set himself free."
Shadow yawned softly, the dark hearted teen hadn't slept a wink in days. He was suposed to be practicing his transfiguration. After all he had nearly achieved full transformation to become an animagus, yet without a wand, there was little he could do. He could have tried will power, but he was sure that the cells he was in deflected all magic.
Glancing aside to look at the boy, he frowned at James's head shake. It wasn't as if he could set him free, nor would he want to but it was still a cormforting thought.
Taymyr was not with the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. She was not assigned to patrol the cellblock Shadow was being held in. She had not asked permission to go there.
However, none of these facts changed the fact that she was there. She recognized James a little, she knew his mom. Cute kid, a little odd, but nothing a little socializing couldn't cure. And, it appeared that he was in fact being social. The boy he was talking to was a criminal, but he had probably initiated the conversation.
"James, your mom'll be down to fetch you in a while. I doubt she'll want to see you talking to him, but don't worry, I won't tell." She smiled at James, then turned her attention to Shadow. "Here, these are for you." She handed him a bundle of clothing. "I had to guess your size, but these should fit. It's got to be horrible down here with the dementors and whatnot, and in the middle of December too."
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 9, 2007 12:04:20 GMT -5
Shadow sighed, jolting to his feet at the sound of an arrival of another. He recognised the woman as a member of the ministry, and as the girl that had helped him against her cousin's sectumsempra. His dark eyes watched her for a moment as she spoke to the kid.
As she turned her attention back to himself, the teen moved towards the bars - shivering as he touched the cold metal before taking the clothing gratefully. "Thanks," the word shakily replied from his lips as he pulled on the extra robes. The cold normally wouldn't have bothered him, his homeland was freezing and the dungeons were similarly heated - but this cold was beyond the paranormal.
He would have asked about his trial, but he had a more important idea. "Umm, you're related to Andreev right?" The Slytherin realised that he had used an unforgivable curse on the ravenclaw, and that Taymyr proberly wouldn't care because of that. But he just needed to know if everything was okay, with Gwen and everything. And that they hadn't gone against himself and morgan to be back together.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 9, 2007 12:23:08 GMT -5
James looked up at the new arrival. Taymyr was one of his Mum's friends and he's met her before. She was very nice and James had liked her. He watched as she handed Shadow some clothes and also told him that his Mum would be down soon. He wasn't very bothered that his Mum didn't want him talking to criminals but James had been bored; she'd understand. James saw Ped and she was about to fly straight into Taymyr.
"DUCK!!!" he shouted.
James jumped up and flew threw the air bringing Taymyr to the ground. Ped turned sharply and flew forward with his beak held high as if to pinch the woman.
"PEDIGREE!"
The bird stopped in its tracks and realised who the woman was. The bird flew towards James and nipped his ear. James moved his shoulder causing the owl to fall. The owl quicly glided and then landed on the ground. She turned her back on James and then started to walk. After a few steps the black bird took off into the deep tunnel. He turned to Taynyr hoping she was hurt. He put his hand out in front to help her up.
"I'm sorry about that but Ped attacks at somebody if she doesn't know them. She hasn't done it in a while; something must have made her angry. I'm very sorry; please don't tell my Mum."
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