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Darcy Moody || Slytherin || 6th year ''Never underestimate the power of jealousy and the power of envy to destroy. Never underestimate that.'

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And then we both go down together || Darcy & James

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James watched her for a moment longer before moving from his chair and beginning to look around the room with mild interest, stopping in front of the book case to browse through the titles. He was half way through when he heard her say his name, immediately causing him to look over at her with an eyebrow raised in question. Giving a small nod, he walked over and sat on the far side of the bed, propping himself up against the headboard. “I hope this is alright.” After a moment of thinking, he smiled. “I could tell you about the pranks Padfoot… arm.. Sirius and I have pulled.”

Darcy nodded, her hand sliding over to his and wrapping around it. “I hope this is okay…” She squeezed the hand she held, before relaxing again. His presence calmed her down and she felt oddly lulled by his voice. “Padfoot is an interesting name. But yes, do tell me. I like to hear stories. But don’t be mad at me if I fall asleep.” She grinned teasingly, then rested her head back down. Her mind already picturing the two marauders, they were the best friends in the bunch. She remembered passing by James and Sirius. They were the boys of the school, the one every girl talked about. Sirius was a love um and leave um sort if guy. While James was in love with lily Evans…

And then we both go down together || Darcy & James

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Watching her, James gave a small nod at her words. “Of course. Do you mind if I look around? I don’t want to invade your privacy.” He’d gathered from her overall reaction that this must be a replica of her room at home, and as curious as the boy was, he wasn’t just going to go poke around through her books if she didn’t feel comfortable with it. Worse comes to worse and he’d just sit there until they both drifted off to sleep.

She shook her head in answer, “you can… Though my room is quite boring, but it’s home.” She sighed, letting her eyes close, trying to hold back the moan of pain. The dark curse was still lingering in her system, every now and then shocking her muscles. She burrowed deeper into her blankets, trying in vain to run away from the pain. “James?” She asked softly, peaking out and falling on his form. “Do you mind… Coming over here and sitting with me? I need something to distract me..”

And then we both go down together || Darcy & James

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James trailed his eyes around the room as he stepped inside, smiling slightly in amusement at the girls complete amazement. At her request, he walked across the space to the bed, carefully balancing her in his arms as he tugged the covers back before finally placing her down. Pulling the covers up to her neck, James gave a slight smile before walking across the room toward a chair and plopping down. “I can stay here as long as you’d like… reasonably of course. If you’d like me to leave or to get food or anything just let me know and I will. I want you to be comfortable.”

She sighed in relief as she sank into her bed, her body ached all over and it was a comfort to be surrounded by a familiar place, a familiar scent. Darcy soon opened her eyes and looked at her savior, she owed him everything. How could she repay him? She opened her mouth to tell him to leave, that she was fine and safe. But instead. "Stay....Please... I don't want to be alone tonight.."

She warped her arms around him and hid her face in his shirt, feeling sick. “Thank you.” She whispered , into his chest, one hand sliding down his chest and to her lap where the wand lay. Her hand involuntarily wrapped around the wood and she felt a warmth spread through her...

She was quiet the whole time preferring to watch him, not bothering to really think about much else. But she tore her gaze away as he moved her in his arms and she held her breath as he opened the door. It was her room, her room back home.. Even though it was dark outside, her little lights were on, creating a soft glow and coziness to the room. She looked back up up at him with amazement. "It worked! This is my room! It even has my clothes on the ground." She chuckled softly, but her attention was drawn to the bed. "Take me my bed." She blushed realizing how her words sounded. "I feel safe in the covers.." Great, you sound like a two year old, thinking blankets will protect you..

"No, this isn’t pleasant." She said softly, looking up at him through her eyelashes, her teeth nibbling at her lower lip. Her body was ridged as she watched him raise his wand at the monster and made him forget. She breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn’t going to hurt her, or at...

She warped her arms around him and hid her face in his shirt, feeling sick. "Thank you." She whispered , into his chest, one hand sliding down his chest and to her lap where the wand lay. Her hand involuntarily wrapped around the wood and she felt a warmth spread through her body. "No.. I don't want to go back there. They're still there.." At his words, she wanted to pepper him with questions but thought better of it and just listened. She thought of her parents room, when she was scared or having a bad day, her feet would always carry her there. "Is.. Is it there?"

And then we both go down together || Darcy & James

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At her tears, his body grew tense as his desire to return to beating the other boy to death rose. Taking a calming breath, James gave a small nod. “I would say its a pleasure to meet you Miss Nott, but in these sort of circumstances it isn’t very pleasant.” Pulling his wand from his pocket, James’ hand throbbed slightly as his fingers curled around the wood. Pointing it toward the other boy, he scowled. “Obliviate.” He pulled the memories quickly before turning back toward Darcy. “I’ve… I’ve never had that curse used against me, but I know its terribly hard to move for a while afterward. I don’t wish to frighten you, but would it be alright if I got us both out of here? It’ll require me carrying you but I promise my intentions are not bad.” James knew she knew that, but he felt the need to continue to reassure her.

"No, this isn't pleasant." She said softly, looking up at him through her eyelashes, her teeth nibbling at her lower lip. Her body was ridged as she watched him raise his wand at the monster and made him forget. She breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn't going to hurt her, or at least, not for now... She looked back up at James, her eyes were wide. He wanted to touch her? After all that he had seen? She shook her head, no she wasn't going to dwell on self hatred right now. He was offering sanctuary, she reached for him, already feeling safe with him. "Please, take me away."

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Darcy’s eyes were closed, waiting for the pain of his penatration, but nothing came. She opened her eyes to look up at the monster that hovered over her and then she let out a silent oh, of surprise. As something fast flew right by and swiped mulciber right off her. She found…

Darcy shook with fear, she couldn’t go back to the slytherin common room. She wasn’t going to be expected… She knew the male slytherin’s would know exactly what was suppose to be happening right now. She had often heard rumors of a male slytherin picking out his prey and hurt them in the worst way possible. “I.. I don’t have anywhere else to go.” She whispered, tears caressing her face and she looked down in shame. How she must look to this man. Pathetic and weak. But at his words she looked up. She raised a hand cautiously. “Darcy Nott, I’m a slytherin.. I know, you saved me from..” She shuddered, her body curling in on itself. “Please, take me somewhere far away from him.. Erase his memories, he can’t know I escaped him.. This, or.. He’ll..” She shook her head, trying to get up, but the torture curse made it hard to move, her muscles screamed in protest.

Darcy laughed, moving down the corridor, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. Darcy was pretty drink and she knew it, but she was having fun, trying to forget for a minute she was lost, that she was in pain. “Alright there, Darcy?” She looked up and laughed, “I’m fine,...

Darcy's eyes were closed, waiting for the pain of his penatration, but nothing came. She opened her eyes to look up at the monster that hovered over her and then she let out a silent oh, of surprise. As something fast flew right by and swiped mulciber right off her. She found herself free, as the man in question knocked him out. Who was he? Never mind that! Run! A voice inside her head screamed, but Darcy couldn't get up, she had no will power to get away. First of all she was naked, second she was fearful for the man. Not that he needed any help. After he was done with the poor excuse of a human being. He turned and came over to her. At first she cringed away, fear him, but then she remembered he saved her. He even looked away, when he saw her state of undress and gave her his coat. She quickly surrounded herself in it and once she was settled she looked up at him with large doe eyes. He smelled nice... Was she okay?! Really? But she knew what he meant and didn't comment. But when he mentioned the hospital wing, she shook her head fiercely. "No, please. Jus- I'll be fine... I swear... Um. Thank you.. Please do- sniff don't tell anyone please.." She began to realize how much danger she could be in still, if anyone found out about this.

And then we both go down together || Darcy & James

Darcy laughed, moving down the corridor, a strong arm wrapped around her waist. Darcy was pretty drink and she knew it, but she was having fun, trying to forget for a minute she was lost, that she was in pain. “Alright there, Darcy?” She looked up and laughed, “I’m fine, mulciber. Sorry you had to leave the party on my account.” He gave her a charming smile and shook his head. “No problem, the party would be boring without you anyways.” She sent him a warm smile, before looking straight ahead, trying to ignore the discomfort that filled her body. He wasn't going to do anything to her, he was just being nice.. Darcy's back straightened as she felt an arm wrap around her body. "Andrew? Wha-?" She started to pull away, when she was pushed up against the wall with a hand over her mouth, her eyes widened with terror. His face flickering into her Uncle, then switch back. But Darcy wasn't going to take this in silence. She began to bite, to his and draw blood. "NO! LET GO OF ME!" She screamed, but was rewarded with a nice blow to the face, "You bloody bitch!" Then she was thrown to the ground, his wand out and bound her to the floor. She opened her mouth o scream again, but he beat her to it, he silenced her. "I was going to be gentle with you, haha, at least, as much as I can. CRUCIO!" Her body was engulfed in flames, her eyes filled with tears and her mouth opened with a silent scream. After three to four rounds of this agony, he was finally done and she lay there, crying. "Awe, no so tough now are we?" She tried to glare, but it didn't last long before she fell under his look. She closed her eyes, trying to control her shudders, but they flew wide open as she felt her clothes being torn apart. No. Dear God no! She looked up at him, pleadingly, which he ignored. She watched as he slowly came over her form and started to play with her bare chest. "You're going to enjoy this next part." She felt him then, but she couldn't do anything about it, she was bound to the floor and... and there was no one coming... No...

Pomegranate || Dimitri & Darcy

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"I do know that and Darcy you are plenty pure to me. You are breath taking and when I said I loved you, I meant every single part of you, ruined or not." He nudged her face back to look at his. "And yes, I do have to do that. Its my job to protect you. So let me do that much and say yes. Please."

He waited for a while before kissing her nose and detangling them. Walking over to his dresser, he grabbed a big tshirt and pair of sweatpants and held them out to her. “You’ll be more comfortable in this… we’ll be able to hang up your dress and a house elf can come and smooth out all the wrinkles we probably just created, okay?”

She looked at him with love and gratitude, shaking her head. "I really don't deserve you..." She moved up, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him on the nose. She let her hands slip into his and lace there fingers together. "Tell me why we're meant to be together? Tell me why you have to protect me. Tell me again and again that,..." That you love me. Darcy didn't say the words out loud, but her eyes told another story.

She smiled, still on her knees, watching him move about the room. She looked at his offered clothes and shook her head. "I should get going. You should get back to the party, I'll be fine, love."

The slytherin girls, grouped together for a photo.

'Come on, Emma, smile.” Darcy whispered, poking her friend in the side.

'Why should I? Especially, when she is here.” Gesturing to Bellatrix, who looked up and smirked.

Taken by Lucius Malfoy, who couldn’t really get the girls to look at him, besides the Black girls.

dimitriwilliams

Uh.. hand me my shirt would ya?

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Understandable… did the space help?

No, but I'll be fine. [She smiled against his shoulder.]

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Uh.. hand me my shirt would ya?

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Nothing for you to apologize for Darc. Just the way my life is. [He shrugged.] And where have you been lately?

I've been keeping to myself lately. I needed some space away from people.

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Uh.. hand me my shirt would ya?

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[Carefully releasing one of her legs, he slide his arm through the hole before switching sides.] Me? Holed up in the library working on assignments, filling out a few applications for possible apprenticeships come graduation, writing letters to my parents.. who are fighting.. again..

[A tiny frown replaced the smile that was on her face. After she placed his shirt on, she began to button up his shirt before resting her head on his shoulder.] I'm sorry, love.

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