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Post by equivocate on Jul 25, 2011 11:30:18 GMT -5
She was cutting him out of her life? He rolled his eyes, there was no way that was going to happen. He'd been trying to forget she ever existed for the past two weeks and still she managed to always be there. But if this was the way she wanted it, he was going to do his best to make sure he was there. He wanted to make her life and Sirius' a living hell for what they had done to him. And he would be ruthless, he didn't care what he had to do or who he had to team up with to get it done, but he was going to make sure she regretted everything she had ever said or done to him. "Finally. Good, I've been trying to get you out of my life for the past two weeks," he glared at her, he never thought he would ever be able to hate her but it was starting to seem like he really could right now.
That kiss certainly sobered him up. If he wasn't mad before he was now, and not even that, he wanted to kill something. And right now both of them seemed like very reasonable targets. He finished up his drink, really wishing that drunken feeling would come back but it had been replaced with pure anger. He threw the glass down on the ground, he didn't care about anything right now. Though breaking something had made him feel a little bit better temporarily. All he wanted to do was let his anger out, and preferably in an unhealthy way.
He shoved people out the way as he followed her, he honestly didn't care who the hell it was, if anybody even tried to start anything with him, he wouldn't give the slightest hesitation in hexing them. There was no she was going to leave him after saying that. He was not weak and he was going to show her just how strong he was. The anger was coursing through him, he could feel he was shaking he was so upset. "You better watch out Emmelia, I'm warning you now. Because if I ever see you two anywhere near me. I swear to god, you will regret it." He hissed at her, he didn't care if his brother was still here, he didn't care what the hell his brother tried to do to him, he was going to do some damage whether it was to one of them or to somebody else at the bar.
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Post by Emmelia Analeigh Jammison on Jul 25, 2011 13:49:59 GMT -5
"Well, you got your bloody damn wish, Regulus Black!" Emmelia snarled at him. Oh, how she wanted to just punch someone right now. Where was that guy that was hitting on her? She could punch him in the face one more time and not regret anything. She watched as his glass hit the floor, this was about to get ugly, and she knew it. She didn't want to watch Sirius and Regulus fight, no, she would rather it be taken out on her. After all she had started this whole thing, she might as well end it, even if that results in an actual fight with Regulus.
"Oh, you're warning me!" Emmelia laughed and walked closer to him. "What are you going to do, little Reggie? How will you make me regret it? You are all talk and no action, Regulus. You talk yourself up to be so big and bad and powerful, when in the opposite you are weak and inferior. You can't do a damn thing to me." She was practically snarling at him, practically daring him to take a hit at her. She was used to being hit and abused, and she wanted to push him to his final limit. "He is here with me right now, if what you just said were true you would already be making me regret it." She added taking another step closer to him, her hand placed on her wand secretly ready for what's next. "But then again you can't back up what you spit out."
With that she stood her ground and faced him. She had no idea where Sirius' ran off to or what he was doing, but she knew that she could handle this one on her own. What was the worst he would do? Hit her? Hex her? It wasn't like he was going to curse her or bring actual harm to her. He was all talk in her eyes, if he only manned up and stayed true to what he said. Emmelia stood there her body shaking from anger, there was rage in her eyes, and she waited for his next move. This was the end of them. The last straw.
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Post by equivocate on Jul 25, 2011 14:54:58 GMT -5
Regulus was ready to do some damage. To what, he really didn't care but he wanted to get all this pent up anger out. This wasn't just anger from tonight but also from the past two weeks, and everything he'd ever kept in from all this time. His bitterness towards his brother, his immense hatred for their relationship, everything.
He bit his lip doing his best to keep his mouth shut. The only person that had his permission to ever call him Reggie was his mother and that was because she was his mother. There were very very few people that got away with that. He shouldn't hit a girl, he really shouldn't hit her. But dear god it was really hard to not just lash out and knock her lights out. Plus what would his mother think if she found out about this? What if anybody found out about this? His reputation might not be the same. Maybe not with the Slytherins since this was the girl who was dating a Gryffindor, so he was sure they would understand him. "I am not weak. You know nothing about me and what I'm capable of," he shouted at her. She knew just how to get to him, and all he wanted for her to do is just shut up and walk away right now. It would be best for all of them right now. Glancing back at where Sirius was, he really could care less about him right now. He would love it if his brother got involved, it would just make things better for him. It would definitely be a nice excuse to punch his brother. "Don't you dare doubt me, Emmelia, or you'll be sorry you did," he said in a warning voice. If he couldn't hurt them himself he certainly knew a lot of people that could.
Finally he just lost it, he couldn't take anymore of this. There, she was getting what she wanted now. He grabbed her by the arm, probably harder than he thought he was, but he didn't care. Pushing her into the door hard, he really didn't care if he hurt her or not right now. "You have no idea how much I hate you Emmelia Jammison," he said viciously as he looked her in the eyes. How could he not hate her? She had ruined everything, not only in their relationship, but his life was crashing burning all around him right now and it all started because of her. And this was why people shouldn't fall in love, love made people do stupid things and then what happens when its all over? There was nothing to fall back on and you just fall into nothing but despair. It hurt him to say that he hated her, but he wanted to hurt her as much as she had hurt him. Out of anger he swung a punch, punching the door next to her head. His hand was throbbing but right now it was a good distraction, he had been wanting to hit something but he just couldn't bring it upon himself to do any real harm to her. All he could do right now was just hope that eventually she would get what was coming to her.
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Post by Emmelia Analeigh Jammison on Jul 25, 2011 15:08:26 GMT -5
Emmelia could see the anger growing in his eyes, but she wasn't afraid. "Really? I know you more than you think I do, Regulus. You'll regret what you are getting yourself into, I promise you that." She told him. It was true, she had known Regulus all her life, she knew that he would regret getting into the Dark Lord's hand. She knew that he wasn't capable of doing a damn thing to her. "Oh, I won't be sorry, I can assure you that much." She hissed at him.
She practically yelped when he grabbed her, in the same place he did last time. Before she had anytime to react she hit the door...hard. She winced in pain and looked up at him her rage burning, and she saw his fist flying at her. She stood there expecting to feel more pain, but instead the back of her head throbbed. Emmelia couldn't hate him, no matter how much she tried, but at the same time that's how she felt. "The feeling is mutual." She whispered slinking out from being pinned between him and the door.
Emmelia stumbled into the streets of Hogsmeade, getting as far away from the Three Broomsticks as possible. She reached a hand to the back of her head and looked to see blood on her fingers. Everything was dizzy before her, but she didn't care. She needed to get away from everything, she needed to get away from him. She stumbled into a tree and leaned against it for a minute or two, taking in a deep breath. She closed her eyes, the world spinning harder than usual. She wasn't that drunk but with this impending concussion from hitting the door so hard, she wondered if she had hit the corner of it. She didn't even care where Sirius was at that point, she just wanted to forget everything.
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Post by siriusblack on Jul 25, 2011 23:14:50 GMT -5
Sirius was getting sick and tired of having to babysit his younger and arrogant brother his entire life. It was time that Regulus moved on and learned to fend for himself. Never in his life had Regulus behaved in such a manner, surely a letter to the parents would settle this once and for all. You maybe the favored son, but our parents raised us better than how you are acting. I know I have done my share of dishonoring the family, but you have no right to treat a woman this way he spoke calmly at first, but as the moments past his tone sharpened and was rather dry.
It was a disgrace watching a nobleman act out this way. Of course Regulus was angered by what Emmelia had done, Sirius probably would have acted out as well, but nowhere near this sever. Regulus had indeed been drinking, thus altering his thought patterns. Never in his life had he seen such a sight, especially coming from his dear younger brother.
Everything was progressing like normal, the witty banter would begin and thus leading into a physical fight. Sirius had been watching, but waiting the entire time for his chance to make a move. He had the final straw once Emmelia was struck by Regulus. His eyes moved from the bar table to a staggering Emmelia leaving the bar. Something inside Sirius Orion Black was ignited; it was the Black family temper. REGULUS BLACK. It's time you finally learned some manners he spoke as the fire in his heart burned and lit up his gray eyes, now looking red with anger.
Sirius pulled his wand from his pocket, pointing it directly at Regulus' throat. He gritted his teeth, ready to begin a fight for the ages. Sirius was never the patient type, therefore he would make the first move. His wand moves from Regulus' throat, now pointed a few inches from his eyes. Confudo!
[/color] the charm hit Regulus square in the face. Satisfied for the moment, Sirius tucked his wand away, turning his back against his brother looking for where ever Emmelia walked off too. Words: 363 Wearing: Click, for reals[/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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