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Post by Nyx Darter on Apr 3, 2011 13:46:19 GMT -5
Nyx's long finger was resting on the edge of the silver spoon. She was only pretending she would eat the ice-cream and Florean, who had served her, knew it. She had known him for a fair few years, they had met when he was still a young man. She had formed something akin to a friendship with him after he donated some blood to her. She didn't ask for anymore, on the condition he would offer her shelter, should she need it. The sun had almost set, something she was thankful for. She was sick of the sunlight burning at her skin and making her shift in discomfort. Of course she could have put more clothes on and been OK, but Nyx liked to do things her way and this was the way she wanted to look. She liked her lips, Amaranta had promised to be here soon. The girl was beautiful and her blood... Nyx bit her lip to stop herself from openly drooling at the thought. It was so pure and fresh and Amaranta was young enough that she could taste everything. Nyx was desperate to keep the young girl around and to keep this flow of blood running for as long as possible. She arched her back and flexed her fingers, not unlike how a cat stretched it's body. She shook her beautiful head and her long red hair flowed around her like fire. Her bright blue eyes glistened with anticipation as she waited for the girl to arrive. outfit
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Post by malfoy on Apr 4, 2011 2:36:14 GMT -5
Amaranta was worried about her brother much like she was sure her brother was worried about her. Of course she'd been distant from everyone and with the recent owls between her father and her and mother. Things were definitely not going well. She had been so happy when she saw Nyx's owl Onyx. Onyx was such a beautiful owl and was as intoxicating to say the least. She had read that Nyx wanted to meet up with her and she had immediately sent reply back. She had been waiting to be called by the beautiful vampress again. She knew that Nyx was probably her drug at the moment but she didn't care. Amaranta was not stupid she just choose not to care at the moment. After all she wanted nothing more than to feel again. Feel all the warmth and coldness of Nyx and herself together. It was odd Amaranta never veiwed herself as a lesbian or even bisexual but here she was excited about a date with a female. Of course the female was no ordinary female as it were anyways. She had run up to her room and was going through all of her things to see if she had anything at school that she could possibly wear out. She had to be quick about getting off school grounds too.
She groaned as she found nothing and decided to filter through her wardrobe at home in her mind and call the dress and such that she wanted to her. She finally found the perfect outfit for the occassion and got into the shower and then came out and got dressed rather quickly. She was glad that is was a friday night and she could get away with going out to Hogsmeade to catch the train home. Of course she was not going home but that would be her excuse to anyone that asked her where she was going or anything like that. She threw on her green cloack and quickly headed out the Ravenclaw tower no one saying a word to a rather excited looking Amaranta. They figured that was better then her mood self that had been out recently. She opened the main doors to the school and was down at the Hogsmeade station in a matter of seconds. She really didn't want to be late. The train ride too forever but soon enough she was back in London and heading for the Leaky cauldron having changed from her cloak into something that would blend in with the muggles and yet stand out.
She made he way in the cauldron and made sure no one spotted who she was. She was in Alley within seconds. A short time lady she was at the ice-cream parlor. "Good early evening Nyx." She smiled and sat down across from the vampire. [/center][/blockquote] Outfit
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Post by Nyx Darter on Apr 5, 2011 14:36:27 GMT -5
Nyx kept her head bowed, but her sharp senses had picked up the girl's footsteps as soon as she entered and they tantalizing scent of her blood had reached Nyx a moment later. She let out a small breath, forcing herself not to throw herself at the girl and drink her dry right then. It was not that she was dangerously thirsty, but the girl had such beautiful blood, it was hard to resist. The girl sat down, speaking in that soft, sweet, innocent voice. She looked up, her ruby red hair falling away from her pale cheeks and her bright blue eyes meeting Amaranta's. She would only ever call the girl Amaranta, it was a beautiful name and the other option was Amy. Amy was a common name and this girl was far from common. "Hello, my dear Amaranta. I have missed you recently." She smiled softly and raised a finger to brush it across her girl's warm face. She could feel the blood pulsing under her skin and the warmth was like burning heat on her icy finger. She licked her lips, completely focused on her girl, the ice cream long forgotten. It had stayed cold, perhaps because of the chill of the evening, or perhaps because of the icy aura that radiated from the red head vampire.
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Post by malfoy on Apr 5, 2011 15:43:38 GMT -5
Amaranta was rather glad that she had found someone who would call her Amaranta other then her parents and brother. Not many of her friends called her Amaranta. Most called her Bree or Amy and she knew why. It was hard for many to say her name correctly let alone even try her middle name Merlin forbid. Amaranta was also the type to snap at someone for butchering her name. She remembered a time when she was really young and her mother and were someone tried to say her name and her mother had to remind her that it was not proper for young ladies to yell at people. Her cousin Iolani had called her Ara the other day which made her smile. She was getting new names all over the place these days. Of couse Iolani had issues and Amaranta knew exactly what she was thanks to her encounter with Nyx. Her father was going to flip when he realized they had a vampire in the family. Even if it was just on mom's side of the family. She shook her head mentally. All the while smiling at Nyx and calming down completely at the other's touch.
Nyx was cold to touch and yet there was so much warm in it. Amy got lost in the intoxication of that moment and didn't realize that she needed to fully listen to what the other had to say. "I have missed you as well my beautiful Nyx." She was even more beautiful tonight with the outfit that she had on. It totally suited her very well. Amaranta wasn't one for extreme fashion trends but she knew what look good on others and what didn't. She shed her shawl even though she should have kept it on. It was chilly but it was so hot at the same time. She looked into Nyx's eyes for a long while. "How have you been?" She was curious to know what the other did with her days and but mostly her nights.
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Post by Nyx Darter on Apr 13, 2011 1:56:38 GMT -5
Nyx's eyes roamed over the young girl and it took all of her will power not to push her against the table and start kissing her then. She managed to resist the urge and even managed not to lick her lips again. She looked gorgeous, enough flesh showing to lure Nyx in, but she did not look like one of the whores Nyx had seen down the back alleys, and had drunk from on more than one occasion. Her fingers remained on her face, this time moving to cup her face and bring her closer to Nyx, where the vampire's cool breath brushed over Amaranta's face. "I have been well, Thank you my dear. Although I have been rather bored without you to occupy my days." She chuckled lightly, her pale lips so close to the girl's face as she released her from her cool grips, trailling her finger down her neck. "But, my beautiful angel, I am more curious about you...tell me everything."
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Post by malfoy on May 11, 2011 2:26:02 GMT -5
Amaranta could hardly contain her thoughts. They were running wild she wanted Nyx to do more then just caress her face and hold it. No she wanted to kiss the vampire she wanted to do far more than that. She wasn't sure if it was her hormones or something else. Nyx was just intoxicating and it was hard for Amaranta to think straight when around her. However she managed much like Nyx to stay to her own side of the table her eyes fixated on the others. Her outfit fit her just perfectly. Nyx was a lovely woman and far more beautiful then Amaranta could ever dream to be. Though Amy never really did think herself beautiful until Nyx had told her she was. It was funny cause Amy only believed her and boys had told her and so had some girls that she was pretty and such. But only Nyx made her believe it.
Nyx cupped her face and she held her breat as Nyx's cool breath washed over her. A smile never came off Amaranta's face in the first place. Amaranata let out a light shiver or happiness as Nyx trailed a finger down her neck and then asked her to tell her everything. "I don't know where to start. I want my dad to care but but, well I don't know. And no one is happy that I'm with you Nyx. Everyone is worried about me and I"m worried my father may hurt you." A rather sad look came over her face. She didn't want to lose Nyx not now not ever. Okay so death would take Amy one day but that didn't matter to her at all.
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Post by Nyx Darter on May 16, 2011 7:44:26 GMT -5
Nyx's eyes were not human, though they were not the stereotyped red vampire eyes. They were a vivid, glistening blue that was occasionally shot with green. They stayed focused on Amaranta for the entire time, she didn't even blink. She could tell from the way the girls eyes shifted, the pupils widening and from the scent of lust in the air, that she was not the only one affected by the other. She found the girl very appealing, sub-consciously aware that the girl was a lot younger than her, but not really caring. Age was not a thing to be measured by vampires. She appeared 17 and looking deeper than that was meaningless.
She didn't show her thoughts as the girl spoke, but her mind was ticking. How could the girl not think her father cared? Nyx knew of the Malfoy family, knew how he doted upon his children. She had watched the house, his office and even Hogwarts for hours after she had first met Amaranta. The man cared, but she could tell from his icy demeanor that he found it hard to show. She could also remember the fear in his eyes when they had first met, but she had not doubt in her mind that he would die before he let his daughter be hurt. She finally moved when the speech was over. She began to twirl her finger in the drops of water on the table, observing it's movement for a moment before she looked up again. "You were not meant to be a pureblood my dear. You demand a lot of your father, and rightly so. I would not throw away his love though and think that it does not exist. Your father is a troubled man, from what I have seen of him he does not react when to orders and needs to be coaxed away from his stupidity.
Do not give up on him."
She moved her hand across the table and traced patterns on the back of the younger girls hand, smiling up at her. "I can look after myself. It is all about you tonight, my dear. Do not worry for me. Now, what do you want to do."
She raised an elegant eyebrow.
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Post by malfoy on May 30, 2011 19:21:02 GMT -5
Amaranta couldn't take her eyes off the vampire in front of her. As a matter of fact that vampire's eyes were not the shades of red that Amaranta had thought they might be. They were so incredible though there was no doubt about it. She hadn't really wanted to take her eyes off the others even when she was talking. She wanted Nyx to take her right then and there but that would probably not be a good idea at the moment. After all Nyx was much older than she but not in appearance. Amy just wanted to be curled up with Nyx's arms around her. She wasn't sure if she was turning bisexual or lesbian in some way but she really didn't care to think on that at the moment. She was far to entertained with the random thoughts running through her head about the other.
Amaranta wanted her father to show some way of caring for her. People kept telling her that he did care but she never saw it. Maybe it was because the other people had seen it in a different light. Had seen her father actually doing those caring things that she never saw him do. She figured he had to care enough to not want the Dark Lord getting them but still it made no sense to her. Why couldn't he just say "I love you" why did it always have to be so hard to get him to do that or even to show any emotion. It was the reason Amy had trouble showing her own. Though of course that was something engrained into the lives of the pureblood families from the beginning of time. Amy watched Nyx twirling the water on the table. She watched the water much like Nyx did.
She lifted her head as Nyx began to talk. She cocked her head to the side not understanding what Nyx meant about saying she was not meant to be a pureblood. That statement baffled her but she listened on. Amy didn't think that her father's love didn't exist she was sure that it was there and there was no way in hell she was going to forget that. She wasn't going to throw it away and she was not giving up on him. She'd be dead before she gave up on her father. Amy smiled and righted her head as Nyx began to trace her hand. A small shiver went up her spin and she thought about where they could go. "Anywhere so long as I'm with you Nyx. A walk would be lovely." Okay a walk and something more but a walk would be something nice to do as they had been sitting for awhile now. [/center]
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Post by Nyx Darter on Jun 1, 2011 7:49:11 GMT -5
Nyx smiled. A walk? That sounded perfect. They could hardly stroll down the center of Diagon Alley and hope no one would disturb them. But that was fine, Nyx knew exactly where she wanted to take the girl. She glanced out the windows that lined the front of the shop and was glad to see that the sun had gone down and the only thing lighting the streets were the torches burning bright. She took held of Amaranta's hand and helped her to her feet, leading her out of the shop and into the shadow's at the front by a large barrel. She looked her straight in the eyes, wrapped her arms around her and whispered softly. "Hold tight." Then with a crack they disappeared.
They landed in a small clearing of a forest. The ground underneath their feet was mossy and soft and to their left was a small waterfall, gurgling and splashing peacefully. The moonlight lit the space, but it was dappled due to the now yellow leaves on the trees. She released the girl from her grip and held her wand high, muttering a spell and suddenly the clearing was lit by soft golden light, a small ball of light hovering above them. The light revealed the pale blue flowered that lined the water's edge.
Nyx looked around, it was very beautiful and she was sure Amaranta would appreciate that. Though the main reason she had brought her was that it was almost impossible to find. As a registered magical space it was surrounded by wards to keep muggles away. But it was left alone by the Ministry as it was such a small space, Nyx had seized the opportunity to add a few of her own wards. She finished admiring the view and moved silently to stand behind the Malfoy girl. She rested her hands on the girl's hips and leaned down to press her cold lips to the girl's neck, resisting the urge to sink her teeth into her neck in that second. "It's beautiful, isn't it? That's why I brought you here, I can look at the two most beautiful things in my life at the same time..."
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