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Professor Carrow had picked Goyle, much to Rey's surprise. However, Rey had noticed that the other Slytherin was adept at the Dark Arts, even if he was a failure at everything else.
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Professor Carrow had picked Goyle, much to Rey's surprise. However, Rey had noticed that the other Slytherin was adept at the Dark Arts, even if he was a failure at everything else.
Marie put her parchment on the desk and relaxed. Hoping Goyle would make a fool of himself, whether this was his best class or not, it would give her time to prepare and relax.
Elizabeth turned to look out the window she was next to, absentmindedly scribbling down notes. Even the weather outside seemed gloomy as if it knew what the Carrows were doing.
Marie relaxed and calmed her nerves to her best abilities. She needed a little confidence booster.
(Anyone on??)
(me)
(I'm doing homework though so I'm just stalking every rp I'm in right now and not actually responding)
(lol i do that sometimes)
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(I'm doing homework though so I'm just stalking every rp I'm in right now and not actually responding)
(same here)
(well whenever y'all are free go ahead and feel free to continue. i need someone else to do something otherwise i'm just rping by myself, lol)
(I'm back for a little bit but Marie and Elizabeth aren't even in the same class right now)
True. You cn still play out your character and i can play mine out until i have my other "classmate" here
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(Ahhhh sorry. I'll try RPing a little. I'm drowning in homework but I think I'm close to done.)
Eventually, Rey realized that everyone was going to take turns casting the killing curse. In front of everyone.
(its all good)
Marie sat at her table, alone as always, and was freaking out inside. Rey looked a little uneasy too. As a matter of fact everyone looked as panicked as she felt.
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Professor Carrow was going down the row once he ran out of volunteers (which were exactly two people). Rey knew his turn was coming up soon, so he took in deep breaths to prepare himself mentally for casting such dark magic.
Marie saw Rey a few chairs up breathing heavily. She didn't know what to do. she couldn't exactly get up walk over and give him a hug or talk to him and give him some courage or anything. She wanted to help but wasnt sure how.
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Rey was called up to the front. He took his wand with him and there was a scorpion on the table in the front. He took in a deep breath and exhaled, then pointed his wand at the helpless creature and murmured, "Avada kedavra" Much to his horror, the scorpion did not drop dead on the spot. It writhed in pain first upon having a spell cast that was supposed to minimize suffering with death. Rey panicked and cast the curse again. The scorpion dropped dead finally after three tries.
Marie watched Rey, horror crept to his face after the first try. When he was finished he seemed ever so slightly more relaxed. She fake smiled at him as he walked back to his seat. Then to her own horror there were exactly 3 people ahead of her. She realized that she was probably screwed and wanted to cry, she wouldn't be the first crier, but wouldn't be caught dead being the last one either.
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Rey sat down in his desk, an iron grip on his wand. He was angry and wished he could have turned his wand on his professor instead. Rey kept his icy-blue gaze resting uncomfortably on Amycus Carrow, who was apparently proud of his students that were successful at casting the Unforgivable Curse.
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(Goodnight. I'll probably be back tomorrow)
Marie felt waves of anger coming from Rey and a couple other kids around the room. Mostly from him though. When it was her turn she snatched up her want, walked shakily down the row, put her hand on Rey's hand clenched around the wand. she squeezed his hand as to tell him it was okay and walked up to the front table. She pointed her wand at the poor scorpion on the desk and said the words, they burned the whole way up, more that saying the Slytherin password to get into the common room. "Avada Kedavra" she said, putting a hand over her eyes. She split open her fingers, to see a dead scorpion on the table. She half walked half ran back to her seat, wanting to cry.
(goodnight mah dude)
(Don't be sorry. Food is very important.)
(^^^^This)
(i totally agree, food is life)
(I'm eating right now I completely get it)
(Do you ever stop eating? - Hermione)
(Don't be sorry. Food is very important.)
(^^^^This)
(i totally agree, food is life)
(I'm eating right now I completely get it)
(Do you ever stop eating? - Hermione)
(lol i know i personally don't)
(Elizabeth is a fourth year but do you think she'll have to cast the killing curse too?)
Elizabeth scribbled down the notes Professor McGonagall had put on the chalk board, not actually taking in the information.
(you can do whatever you want i guess. maybe something slightly more minor)
(yeah okay)
Marie sat in her seat, shaking. whether it was anger or wanting to cry she wasnt sure. two tears fell, on from each eye. She wiped them and started to relax, focus on her breathing.
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Rey was relieved for mere moments, when Professor Carrow began calling out names to come try again. He noticed they were names of students who didn't get the curse completely right the first time, and he knew he would be called up.