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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 9, 2010 23:04:21 GMT
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The Shrieking Shack. Rumored to be one of the most haunted places in the area. Not many people cared too much anymore about the fact that it could be haunted. Some don't even believe that it is haunted. Isabella had always heard rumors about the place, and had heard the story of what happened in the shack between a few famous people, including Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger. She didn't know any of those three personally, but she really could care less. Harry was Gwens father, but she wasn't exactly close to Gwen and Ron was Maxines uncle, but there would be no reason for her to meet him, unless invited to some get together or something. Hermione was Jaslenes mom, but she has been missing, so there was no way for her to meet her. It was quite sad that Jaslenes mom was taken. Even though Isabellas mom could be quite annoying, she would be really upset if she went missing.
Isabella slowly opened the door of the shack and peeked in before letting her full body move into it. It was really dark inside and quite an eerie feeling brushed over her, making her shiver a bit. She looked around before starting up the stairs slowly. Everything was full of cobwebs and dust. It wasn’t surprising seeing as barely anyone came out here anymore. It wasn’t one of the most famous places before now either. She was slightly scared though, but she wasn't going to just run out like a sissy. That was not who she was. She was not afraid to take risks, or to do something like this. Little things did not make her run off easily.
The only thing that really scared her were relationships. She never knew why she was afraid of them, but she was. For the past four months, she had had this crush on one of her brothers friends, Christopher Weasley. She hasn‘t told him yet either, for fear of what he might say. He was also two years older than her. Not many people would take on a relationship like that. Christopher had always thought she was just a little kid. She was fifteen. That was not little. But, she couldn‘t help liking him, and the next time she got the chance she hoped she would build up the courage to tell him.
Coming to the top of the stairs, she entered a room that looked like the rest of the shack. Dirty and dark. It was quite disgusting, and she would never let her living area look this way. Her eyes glanced across the room to a window. Her curiosity struck, and she wanted to see what you could see out of it. On her way over to the window, she stepped on a loose board and it fell from beneath her. She screamed as she jumped back, falling backwards when she landed. After that, she couldn‘t move. She was too scared to.
NOTES HI. WORDS 496. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 10, 2010 9:47:49 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] Now, most people avoided the shrieking shack as they thought it was haunted but Chris knew it wasnt he'd heard pretty much every story his family had to give him about the place and Chris would happily walk around the Shack. Which was exactly what he planned to do, he had nothing else to do, it was in the holidays so there was no schoolwork so his parents couldnt moan and anyone he would normally hang around with was.. well he didnt have a clue where they were and he didnt exactly feel like looking for them. Chris was rummaging through a set of drawers that seemed empty but there could have been something in there.. small or even bewitched to be invisible.
Chris jumped slightly as a scream came from upstairs, it was a girls scream and knowing very well that the place wasnt haunted he ran out the room and towards the stairs, he didnt even open the door he just ran at it and it flew open. He ran up the stairs and paused listening he noticed the person who had screamed in one of the rooms. Approaching her he knew exactly who she was. "Now what's a girl like you, doing in a place like this?" he asked with a smirk standing in the doorway of the room. Isabella Dalton, was the little sister of both Chris's good friend Josh and his girlfriend Beth.
Izzy didnt know Chris was dating Beth yet, they both didnt want a lot of people knowing because if the adult Daltons found out then they would be in big trouble. Chris did think that Izzy would be one of the Daltons that would keep her mouth shut and respect how much Chris liked Beth and how they were going to be together even if Beth could end up marrying some random guy. Chris was completely unaware how Izzy felt about him, he just felt like she was like a little sister if anything. He thought she was a great person and would grow up into some beautiful woman that would make someone happy. Although he didnt want to be that person, he'd found his Dalton and he wasnt going to let Beth slip from his grip easily. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: hi Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me
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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 26, 2010 9:11:42 GMT
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Isabella jumped out of being motionless when the door flew open. She hadn‘t known anyone was in the shack. She thought she was alone, but apparently she was wrong. When she looked up to see who it was that busted into the room, she knew exactly who it was. It was Christopher Weasley, the boy she had a crush on. Of course he had no clue that she liked him, and she didn‘t know exactly when she was going to tell him. Maybe it would be today. They were alone, but it only depended on the moment, and if she built up the courage to do so. She was afraid of relationships, and even more afraid of what he would think.
It wasn‘t the whole subject of relationship that scared her. She was afraid of the fact that she could get hurt. If she told Chris that she liked him, she would be taking a big step on her part. It would be an even bigger step to actually date him, of course, if he liked her back. But, for some reason she had a feeling he didn‘t like her. He was two years older than her, and it usually seemed that he thought of her more as a younger sister than anything. Plus, he seemed to be close to her older sister Beth. She wasn‘t expecting them to date though. Beth had never shown interest in a boy. At least, she never did in public. Beth could be a major bitch, but it was mostly a cover up. Well, that‘s what Izzy thought.
“A girl like me?” She asked, starting to stand up now. “And what kind of girl would that be Christopher?” She wasn‘t upset at what he said at all. Usually people didn‘t find her in places like this at all. She was the type to stay in her own little spot, reading or doing something useful. She was definitely an example of a Ravenclaw. Always reading, or studying. Always doing something intelligent. This was different for her. But, she was in the area, and she was curious about the place. “Anyways, I just wanted to check out the place. Of course, I wasn‘t expecting to almost kill myself in the process.” She told him, laughing lightly at herself as she scratched the back of her head. “So, is there any particular reason why you are here?” She lowered her hand to clasp her hands together behind her. A small smile formed on her lips as she looked at him, waiting for an answer.
NOTES HI. WORDS 424. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 26, 2010 12:46:17 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] Chris lent in the doorway watching Izzy, she seemed way too innocent to be in a place like the Shrieking Shack, she reminded Chris of his youngest sister Maxi except Maxi was more annoying and obnoxious and Chris would say it to her face but he cared about his sisters a lot and would kill for them. "By a girl like you i meant, the innocent ravenclaw type of girl that wouldnt hurt a fly" he said with a smirk he could say that was a fairly good evaluation of the kind of girl Izzy was, he was surprised to see her here, someone like Beth or Samantha maybe but someone like Izzy inside the shrieking Shack.. it was just a bit odd.
"Well its the most haunted place in the UK so death is something you should be ready to embrace.. who knows what could be lurking around listening to us at this very moment" he said with a smirk, he was just teasing her he knew the place wasnt haunted but it was fun to keep everybody scared of the place, it meant he had a place to go to to get away from everyone other then the forbidden forest which actually was dangerous.
"I'm just here to get away from the real world and relax a bit" he said "Which is hard when you have girls screaming" he added with a laugh, he was glad Izzy was here though he didnt exactly like being alone, which was odd as he was always trying to get away from people to be alone for some peace and quiet, he preferred peace and quiet when someone else is there though. Chris walked towards her smiling. "So Izzy you wanna relax with me?" he asked, he could do with the company and Izzy was a nice girl who he was sure had some stuff they could talk about, they didnt exactly speak that much, he was always talking to Josh or Beth. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: hi Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me
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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 26, 2010 14:36:22 GMT
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Isabella smiled but it soon formed into more of a smirk. “Christopher, you must not know me too well if you think I am innocent.” She chuckled, swaying slightly from heal to toe. “Sure I can be nice, but I‘m not always innocent. Look at my family, you can‘t be raised around them and then be totally sweet and angelic.” She stopped swaying and let her hands come back around her to be crossed lightly across her chest. It was true, she was probably one of the more, nicer family members, but she had done things in her past that would be considered devious. She knew how to pull pranks and get revenge. Plus she had a nasty temper and could be quite the snob if she needed to be, or if someone caught her in a bad mood. It couldn‘t be helped. It was part of how she was raised.
“Hah hah, very funny. That doesn’t scare me.” She told him with a playful roll of her eyes. “This place isn‘t haunted, despite what people like to say.” She might not have known the place too well, but she didn‘t believe it to be haunted like others did. Sure she believed in ghosts. How could you not when they flew around Hogwarts all the time, but if the place was truly haunted, something would have happened by then. Something other than the floorboard being loose and falling from under her.
Isabella let her hands fall again to fiddle with her shirt. “You know, that‘s not fair.” She pouted, only messing around of course. “Screaming is a natural reaction to a near death experience.” That was usually a fact, but not always. In her case, or cases like hers, it was true, but people could have near death experiences while they are sleeping. Not every experience involves screaming. She soon perked up again with a smile after he asked if she wanted to relax with him. “Of course. I would love to.” She told him, but she soon became a bit nervous and her eyes journeyed down to her shirt that she was messing with. “Plus, there is something I would like to talk to you about.”
NOTES HI. WORDS 367. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 26, 2010 15:11:05 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] "Well i dont actually know you that well, i tend to hang out with Beth and Josh so i dont know much about you" Chris pointed out with a smile, he'd like to get to know Izzy though, he wanted to get to know the entire Dalton family, even the adults someday, but at the moment it didnt look so bright for Chris, with Beth getting married to some guy. "Well then i look forward to seeing the little devil side of you then" Chris said with a smirk but it was hard to imagine her doing something bad, he just saw her as a young innocent girl who couldnt do anything bad.. then again he once though Jas was fairly innocent, now he knows Jas can be sneaky and complicated but she's still his best friend.
"Well dont go telling people its safe because then people will start coming in here and it'll ruin the place" Chris said, he didnt mind people he knew like Izzy but he still didnt want to stumble across someone every time he came in here, there must be sometimes he got some time alone in the shack. He liked spending time alone in here although he'd sometimes see Teddy in here which he could understand i mean Teddy's father did spend more time then anyone in the Shrieking Shack.
"Well it was hardly a near death experience" Chris said with a laugh, a near death experience would be if you found yourself face to face with a werewolf then it got hit by a car that missed you by inches. That would be scary. Chris then sat down on the floor looking up at her "Well have a sit, you cant relax if your standing up" he said with a nod, because if you stood for so long your legs began to get tired, Chris found his legs get tired quiet a lot so he spent a lot of time sitting or lying down. "Well if you have something to say go for it" Chris said with a smile then added "But if its a question about guys then I'm probably not the best person to ask.. I'm not exactly the average guy.. i tend to get myself into stuff its hard to get out of" Chris said with a smirk, like falling for a girl who's getting married. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: hi Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me
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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 27, 2010 21:16:27 GMT
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“Well, yes that is true. I have noticed you like to hang around them two.” Isabella answered in return to his comment about her older siblings. She was always a bit jealous of their relationships. She liked Chris, and in turn she wanted to hang out with him. It was a bit hard though when he had so many friends that were closer to his age. The younger ones couldn‘t compete with that. She let out a small chuckle as she placed one hand on her hip. “Good luck with that. I don‘t know if I want to show you my bad side.” She teased with a smirk. She actually didn‘t care if he saw her when she was being devious, but she definitely didn‘t want him to see her at her worst. If that makes any sense at all.
Isabella crossed her arms and smirked once more at him. “Hm, I don‘t know if I should listen to you.” Of course she was just joking with him. Plus, she didn‘t really have enough interest in this place to go talking about it with all her friends. And she wouldn‘t go telling people it was perfectly safe. That would be a lie. She smiled lightly at him and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I‘m just messing with you.” She told him making sure he understood that. “I have no desire to ruin the mysteries of this place.”
She laughed as he did and then went over to where he was to sit down. “Well in my eyes, it was.” She joked, pulling her knees to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. Almost falling through the floor was not the worst thing that has happened, and probably would never be the worst thing to ever happen to her. Witches and Wizards can heal quickly from that stuff with just a bit of magic. A near death experience would be something that would almost kill you. Isabella rested her chin on her knees and looked across the room instead of at him. She didn‘t want him to see the nervousness in her facial expression, even if he would probably hear it in her voice. “Well, um.. It‘s not exactly about guys. Just one in particular.” She told him. “And it‘s not a question either. Just a statement.” Right now, she felt like she wanted to just run away, but she had done that for a while now. She never told him, and now was her chance, so she had to. “Chris, I…” She started, still keeping her eyes away from him. “I kind of… like you. I have liked you for a while now.” She finally spit it out, and it felt like a whole lot of something was lifted off of her. It was finally out, but now there was the fear of what he had to say that was swarming through her mind. What if he tried to push her away? What if he didn‘t like her anymore, as a friend? Worst of all, what if he was dating someone?
NOTES IT HAS BEGUN (: WORDS 513. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 27, 2010 21:45:07 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] Chris shrugged slightly, he didnt have anything to say about the fact he was hanging out with the twins a lot, Beth was his girlfriend and Josh was like a brother to him so it was perfectly normal. "Well i care about both of them a lot" he said with a nod, he obviously cared about Beth more but Josh was like the brother he'd never had. "oh well then i can cope with only knowing innocent Izzy" He said smirking a little bit, he didnt mind Izzy was just another person he cared about, and that list was growing as he met each Dalton, they all seemed cool.
"Well good sometimes i go here to get away from the world, plus Teddy would be pissed if he came here and it was wrecked by students" Chris said, Teddy could be fairly scary when he got angry, Chris had learnt that the hard way and he learnt not to mention This parents in an inappropriate way at the same time. "Well your eyes need cleaning then" he joked, he'd had worst things happen to him, a boggart had been living in a wardrobe and scared the freaking crap out of him, that only seemed to make the thing more confident so Chris had ridculised it and locked it in the wardrobe for someone else to deal with.
"Oh, just one?" Chris said, he was now hooked and interested, if he was going to find out who someone liked he'd be silent for hours, he loved knowing stuff about people that could help him in the future, sure he didnt think knowing who Izzy fancied would help him out but it would help him know she trusted him and that was just one more Dalton he was on great terms with. Then she said something he hadn't been expecting and he didnt know how to react. "I.. I'm .. flattered.. but I'm in a relationship." he said looking down at the floor, hoping she doesn't cry and he couldnt deal with people crying. Maybe it's best not to tell her who with untill she's calmed down a little bit.. then again if i tell her while she's upset maybe she'll get over it quicker he pondered. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: hi Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me
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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 27, 2010 22:44:24 GMT
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Isabella had nothing to say to the fact he cared about her older siblings. She figured that one out a while ago, since he was best friends with her brother, and him and Beth hit it off. Beth was never really nice to anyone outside of the family, but she was pretty nice to him. At least, she was nicer to him than anyone else. She smiled, but didn‘t say anything to him about coping with only knowing her innocent side. She really had nothing to say about it. He would probably get the chance to see the other side of her, but it would not be anytime soon. Well, she hoped it wouldn‘t have to be anytime soon. Her bad side usually came out when she was in a bad mood, or trying to get revenge for something someone did to her or her family and friends. Right now, nothing was going on to put her in a bad mood, or to make her want to get revenge.
“Hm, it does seem like a good place to come if you just want to think or be alone.” She said, in reference to his comment. She looked at him with a confused look. “Teddy? Is that short for Theodore? As in the Charms teacher?” She asked, soon looking away from him again. If it was the Charms teacher he was talking about, then she knew him. He seemed like a nice man. But how did Chris know that he liked to come here? Maybe they were close or something. She didn‘t really know, nor did she care too much. She pursed her lips slightly when he said she needed to clean her eyes. “Whatever.” She mumbled, still joking with him.
Of course, what he had to say had to be the worst thing. He was in a relationship. She wasn‘t totally expecting anything from him, but she didn‘t know he had a girlfriend. She closed her eyes to hold back tears and then opened them again. She wasn‘t going to cry in front of him. At least, she didn‘t want to. Finally looking at him, she put on her best fake smile. “Well that‘s okay.” She lied, doing her best to seem okay with it. “Who is it?” She wanted to know who the girl was. She wasn‘t going to do anything about it. She was just curious. In her mind, she at least had the right to know who he was dating, just so she wouldn‘t be in the total dark.
NOTES IT HAS BEGUN (: WORDS 422. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 28, 2010 11:45:14 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] "Its a great place to just get away, most people think its haunted, and some of them that dont think its unsafe to be in which it probably is but oh well im totally against safety" he said with a smirk, if something was dangerous he would most likely have done it or was going to do it someday. "Yeah the charms teacher, me and him go way back" Chris said truthfully, in fact he'd known Teddy his entire life, they were kind of like family but not realy.. a bit like how they were with the Potters and Malfoys. "I mean a near death experience would have been if you fell through the floor and was just left hanging by your fingertips" he told her, that would be freaking scary but Chris was sure if it happend to him he could pull himself back up.
Chris let out a little sigh of relief as Izzy seemed ok with him being in a relationship with someone other then her, he was glad as he'd expected Izzy to start crying or something and that would have been horrible. 'She's going to find out anyway..' Chris thought then decided it was best coming from him then someone else. "Beth" he said simply, he wasnt going to go into some long sentence that would just make it more painful for her, but Chris realy cared about Beth even with this wedding thing so close to happening, he was sure somehow he'd stop it from happening. He sat there in silence waiting for Izzy to say something, he didnt like rejecting people.. which was probably part of the reason he'd kissed so many people in the past, he didnt want to hurt Izzy but if he did he was sure he could go tell Josh or even Beth to go make sure she is ok.. most liekly josh because beth wouldnt be that helpful under the sircumstances. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: DUN DUNN Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me [/font][/size]
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Post by isabella rosalie dalton on Jul 29, 2010 4:08:05 GMT
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“Beth.” Isabella squeaked, the name not coming out right. She couldn‘t believe what she just heard. She wasn‘t too surprised that it was Beth, the way they were with each other. She was nicer to him than any other person. But she didn‘t want to believe it. She didn‘t want her crush to really be dating her older sister. That was worse than him just dating some other random girl. The tears finally started to pour from her eyes and she pushed herself off the floor to walk away from him. She stopped a short distance away though, and kept her back to him. She didn‘t want him to see her cry, but she was so angry and at the same time, so hurt.
She turned around abruptly to face him, her face now showing the anger she felt, as the tears still ran down her cheeks. But wait. How long had this been going on? How many people knew before her? She had a good feeling Josh knew. But why would he keep this from her. He was supposed to tell her these things. If she would‘ve known, she would have never told Chris how she felt. Now she felt like a fool. She felt really stupid, and she couldn‘t take it back. What did Chris think of her right now? To him she was probably some pathetic little girl who was hoping for too much. She should have never trusted him. Why did this have to happen to her?
Isabella looked down as she rose her hand to her mouth, trying to keep in the sounds of her sobs. She hated the feeling she had right now. She had never felt so much emotion before. She was angry, but hurt. She wanted to hide away from everyone. She hated everything right now. There were only a couple people now that she actually wanted to talk to. This should not have happened to her, and it wouldn‘t have if she knew about the relationship. Sure, she would be sad, but she wouldn‘t feel the way she did now.
She removed her hand from her mouth and stretched it in his direction. It was a gesture that meant, ‘stay away from me‘. “Don‘t… talk to me.” She demanded hesitantly. It was hard to speak when she was crying so hard. “I don‘t want to see you or talk to you….. Ever again.” She might have been overreacting in his eyes, but right now she didn‘t care. She just needed to get away from him. She just wanted the aching feeling in her heart to go away. She wanted it all to end. She turned quickly and ran out of the room and down the stairs. It was surprising that she didn‘t trip, the way her feet were carrying her. She was soon out the door of the shack and on her way to find somewhere to be alone.
NOTES WELL IT WAS A SHORT THREAD, BUT OH WELL HAHA. WORDS 488. TAGGED CHRISTOPHER WEASLEY. OUTFIT OUTFIT HERE. CREDIT BY HEY BAYBAY !? AT CAUTION !
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jul 29, 2010 10:54:33 GMT
So bottle up old love [/color][/font] And throw it out to sea[/font][/center] The first thing that popped into Christopher's head as soon as she said Beth was 'oh crap'. He could tell Izzy was.. not happy with that, but at least it was out there now and she could get over it sooner. Then he saw tears, Chris looked down at the floor trying not to look at her, he just didnt want to see anyone crying, he hated it. Especially when it was a girl, he sat there looking at the floor but he could hear Izzy. Great Chris, just great he thought to himself, he felt sorry for Izzy but what else could he have done, he didnt have any romantic feelings towards Izzy and he was completely into Beth.
Chris slowly moved his head upwards to look at her and saw her hand near him then she said something that made Chris's head look straight back down at the floor. Great.. just freaking brilliant he thought to himself sarcastically. He liked Izzy, but as a friend.. he didnt want to have to never speak to her again, but if its what she wanted he would try not to speak to her untill she calmed down so she could realise how silly she was being, then she would get over him and they could go back to being friends. Chris watched her run away and sighed. "Well.. i feel like crap now" he said to himself as he got up and headed towards the front door of the shack, he walked outwards to try and find somewere he could get some chocolate, he could use a lot of it right now. Watch it away as you cry. [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: THE END. Lyrics: My Paper Heart - All American Rejects Credit: Me [/font][/size]
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