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Post by Lucifer Tavington on Aug 17, 2006 17:36:15 GMT
Lucifer was getting angry at himself he had been trying to tranfigure a rock into a quill for the last half an hour, he had failed miserably in class and been laughed at by a bunch of Gryffindors, that had got him down quite bad, he was piked on for being a Slytherin, picked on for wearing a mask, and picked on for the brusie covering his left eye. He hated it but at least it was better than at home, he stopped shouting spells at the rock for a moment thinking he was pushing himself too hard, the magic was radiating off him but just not doing what he wanted to be done.
He sat down and took his mask of quickly when he thought no one was looking and fipped his face on his sleeve before replacing it again. He took out a sandwhich he had made for lunch rather than eat in the great hall and miss valuable pracitse time, plus he didn't like the noise.
He had the strangest feeling he was being watched but shook it off he was close to the forbidden forest on this side of the lake and everyone always got the feeling of being watched then.
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Aug 17, 2006 17:47:59 GMT
The dark lord smirked as the boy tried repeatidly to perform the same task over and over again. It showed determination, something that seemed in little supply these days. He watched silently as the boy pulled the mask on his face off, wiping his face on the sleeve of his robes. Voldemort stepped forward as the boy pulled a sandwich from his bag, abandoning his previous task to eat.
The dark lord looked cautiously up at Hogwarts, they were alone..perfect. His face and body covered by a black cloak as he stepped forward.
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Post by Lucifer Tavington on Aug 17, 2006 18:01:15 GMT
Lucifer noticed a small movement out of the corner of his eye and jumped a mile, a strange cloaked figure was coming towards him, he looked around he was alone, "Uh oh," he mumbled under his breath, Great please don't let it be a teacher he thought not really wanting to get caught this close to the forest especially after being warned.
He stood up and stared at the hooded figure, "Who are you?" he asked bravely his voice coming out strong his accent making his words slightly unclear but his meaning got across, he naturally stuck his hand in his pocket where his wand was and had one foot planted in front of the other ready to run if he should need to something he had learned at an early age.
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Aug 17, 2006 18:09:31 GMT
Voldemort smirked below the darkness of his cloak, "Who I am is of no importance at this moment...who you are is," He continued to step towards the boy, looking him up and down as he stood, his hand instantly going into his pocket where the dark lord asumed there was a wand. "I have been watching you for some time now...you seem to spend so much time alone"
"You also have determination," The dark lord flicked his hand at the rock the boy had been trying to transform. The rock stood up, turning a bright orange as it stretched its legs no longer a rock but a small cat, with another flick of his wrist the cat became a teacup, then a broom, before finally settling back into a rock. He picked it up, tossing it between his hands as he looked at Lucifer beneath his cloak.
"I can teach you to do that...and many other wonderful things," Although unseen there was an evil smirk on the dark lord's face, "And you will never be alone...again"
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Post by Lucifer Tavington on Aug 17, 2006 19:31:04 GMT
Lucifer frowned at the man, for a man it was judging from his voice, "Lucifer.....Lucifer Tavington," he said simply, he took his hand out of his pocket and watched amazment on his face at the transformation the rock went through, "I bet you practised a lot to be that good," he said looking up at the guy, "I like being alone then I know no one can hurt me," he said.
He stepped back a bit not liking the guy at the moment, "Why would you want to teach me I have teachers at Hogwarts," he said warily, "I don't like people much they arn't nice to me because I'm different," he said. Lucifer suddenly became intrested, "Are you different too thats why you cover yourself like you do?" he asked.
He was not so nervous now but was unsure of what to think about this guy who had all of a sudden offered to teach him and make sure he was never alone again, an intresting prospect but Lucifer didn't trust him, he trusted no one at this point in his life.
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Aug 19, 2006 17:03:47 GMT
"Lucifer..." He repeated the boy's name with an evil smile across his face, although it was still hidden beneath his cloak. "I can make you so powerful Lucifer, that the world will fear you...no one will ever try to hurt you again" He stepped towards the boy once more, almost closing the gap between them.
"Your teachers at Hogwarts know nothing of the magical world, I know everything...I can teach you everything"
"All those people...they will fear you, the people who once ridiculed you and made you feel like nothing? They will fear you if you join me Lucifer, fear your gaze, your presence, everything about you." He smiled almost fondly down at the young boy, his mind so fresh and innocent so ready to be molded into something more, "I hid myself because they fear me Lucifer, they fear me so much that if they even knew I was here talking to you...they would close up that school and leave you out here to die if that be my wish"
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Post by Lucifer Tavington on Aug 19, 2006 18:28:09 GMT
Lucifer looked at the hooded figure and suddenly realsied that he was speaking the truth, "They wouldn't pick on me in the halls anymore? or in class?" he asked, "But sir they do it because they fear me because I am different," he said looking away from him for a moment, "But I want them to fear me so that they won't do the things they do," he said a smirk appearing on his face. "Could you help me to be like that?" he asked.
He had no idea why he was asking this of this man, why he would want to help him in the first place, "Are there others though?" he asked, "That you know who are feared?" he asked, wondering if he was just being recuited for something that wouldn't actually get him anywhere.
He pulled his wand out of his pocket and looked at it, "I can't use this though," he said looking at the man who's face he still couldn't see, he threw his wand on the floor, "I'm not a very good wizard," he said, flicking his wrist only slightly and decovering a strange feeling going up his arm, he shook his head and ignored it.
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