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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] Naia threw her hands up in the air, "That's not what I meant!" She started to explain but more, but Lissa was shouting about making it easier for him and running off into the corridor. This wasn't how she had planned this out. She bit her tongue really hard looking around for someone to help her. There wasn't anyone in her sight. She let her teeth relax from her tongue. Maybe she shouldn't of said anything.


    Now drawing her wand quickly she raced after Lissa again. She thought she had been heading to the Ravenclaw tower. To just get away. But she took a right. That was the way to- oh no.


    Naia put some more pace into her steps, getting a little erratic. She raced forward, her hair flying behind her. Oh no oh no oh no. She saw Lissa pushing open the door, and maybe saying something. Naia just ran faster, if she could. She got to the door and followed Lissa in, her wand up and ready, the long length almost not suiting the tiny girl. But it spoke to a magical power she possessed, she had a very temperamental, but very strong wand. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase]Naia watched him, nearly throwing up. His behavior was gross. They of course couldn't know that Professor McGonagall was walking after them, as she had been since their office. She had been very perturbed by their behavior and wanted to make sure they were okay. She had then heard both little yelling matches which just urged her on. But, that was no help now.


    Then he said she could go. Of course, because she was Pureblood she was on his plan. She was scared, she could feel her blood running cold, and her heart slowing down. But, what she did next surprised her, it surprised her a lot. She gave him a small smile, "Professor, we are far from the same page."


    He frowned a little, "My dear, you have very fine blood running through your veins, we would not want it spilled. However, if you don't leave now...well-" He shrugged his shoulders and spread his arms in a nonchalant way, "Sacrifices will have to be made." His wand flicked and the door closed behind them.


    Naia flicked the wand yelling "Stupefy!" The Professor was thrown backwards stunned into his desk. Naia didn't even know where that spell came from, somewhere from his class. Then he stood up and quicker than either of them could move he threw a spell at Lissa, "Crucio"


    What she did next surprised her even more, considering what happened. She jumped in front of the spell before it could hit Lissa. Instantly it felt like all her limbs were folding in on her and stretching out at the same time. It felt like her blood had turned to ice and lava at the same time. Every nerve was being pinched and every bone was breaking. She let out a cry, as she fell under the spell and she heard his gross voice laugh saying, [color=green]"How very grossly noble of you. Such a shame to see such nice blood suffer. Tut..tut. Such a shaammee" She thrashed around under the pain, biting her tongue to keep from screaming out again.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase]ooc] as me(rereading the books leave me alone), its more of a practiced thing and like deep hatred, like evil person deep seated hatred, like the killing curse won't work unless you're dead inside


    Naia continued writhing feeling things happen in her mind she had never wanted to happen. She wanted to die, she wanted this pain to stop. That was all she could feel, wanting death instead of this pain. She could tell the Professor had practiced this curse on everyone of those victims. It was good. Bad. Whatever. Now she croaked out "End it..please..kill me." Before she curled up into a still ball of numb pain.


    Suddenly there was shouting, a flash on light and the pain stopped. She stayed curled up in a ball feeling every part of her ache and tingle. She heard another spell being cast and she cracked open her slightly closed eyes, tears trickling out of them. She let out a little sob, she didn't know if she still wanted to die or not.


    Through her cracked eyes she saw a pointed black hat enter the room, and after a moment of surveying the room. Then the wand was out, she whipped it, many times, knocking Professor Snakestripe out, and proceeding to look at Lissa, then Naia. Rushing to put her hands up under Naia's head she looked at Lissa, "What happened?!" Professor McGonagall flicked her wand and flicked it at Naia instantly relieving her weight.


    Then she was in McGonagall's arms, still sobbing, she couldn't get past the pain she had just felt. She was going to the infirmary, maybe it would be okay.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] Naia stirred a little, curling further into the Professor's arms. She was still somehow in pain, it was more mental at this point. Her hands bundled into the robes carrying her and she stopped sobbing, more whimpering with a few spare tears trickling now her freckled cheeks. Then she was roughly shoved aside, deeper into the Professor.


    Whimpering loudly she turned to head to see Lissa running after Snakestripe. Her eyes widened, and she shoved off of McGonagall causing her to drop her into the ground. Thudding down, she groaned and then pushed up, all her muscle tense. She looked around and grabbed her wand from the floor, then looked up at the Professor pointing at the door.


    Her voice scratchy she said, "Go! Go get her! Get Lissa!" The Professor narrowed her eyes, obviously not happy being told what to do. Standing slowly, "GO!" And the woman was gone. Naia staggering after her.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Ebony clicked her tongue loudly for them to stop. That should be all it should take. If either one of them continued they would feel her claws deep in her skin. Now nodding she looked at the pup first, "You fight well, slow, but strong. We can work with that." She offered him a very rare smile, sure it was cold, and her eyes stayed cold, but it was a smile. Then looking at Talitha she resumed her neutral expression, "You, you fight timid. You are very quick, and you were born to be a great fighter, but I'm not seeing it. Do either of you have any questions before we start again?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] Naia woke up after awhile, the sleep medicine, "no dream sleep" wore off. Madamn Pomfrey had given her quite a bit, and she was thankful after her whole ordeal. When she woke up she looked next to her and saw Lissa sleeping peaceful next to her. She smiled softly, she was okay. she remembered staggering after the Professor before she called, "The deepest...They are going-" Then she slipped and passed out. Apparently the Professor got her message because here they both were.


    She looked around her bed and saw the area littered with treats, same with Lissa, she also sawa a few letter addressed to herself. Some people cared about the Quidditch Player, wow. She smiled, reaching hand up to brush her hair back. Then she started thinking. Thinking about it all. She shuddered remembering that pain, it was the worst thing someone could experience, sometimes people went crazy after the curse. Was she going to go crazy? No, he didn't do it long enough. She was fine.


    Okay, not fine. But, she wasn't crazy. Looking through the infirmary she saw Madamn Pomfrey bustling toward her, "Oh dear! You're awake. Good, good. You look like you slept well." She was bending over the bed and brushing her hair with her hand in a very soothing manner. Naia didn't usually like to be touched. She was fine touching other people though. However, there was something inherently motherly about Pomfrey. It made something inside of Naia ache. "I've had to turn so many visitors for you away, and Lissa here has some new suitors it seemed." She grinned a little before continue to stroke Naia's hair.


    "I sent owls to your parents and your dad is on his way here." She glossed over it quickly continuing on so she couldn't ask about her mom, she was too busy to see her daughter that almost died. [color=pink]"Okay, so you can leave later today if you want, but you can stay here as long as Lissa." There was a strange twinkle in her eye and then she was standing and moving away. Naia watched her go for a moment.


    There were a lot of beds occupied, the other mudbloods, but Naia didn't know that, they just peeked her curiosity. She looked over at Lissa;s bed, and scooted that way, putting her hand over Lissa's. Then she leaned back her eyes on the ceiling, trying not to think too much. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] Naia had been raised her entire life to believe Albus Dumbledore was the greatest man alive, and she had only seen him at speeches. So when he spoke she kept her mouth shut listening and nodding. She squeezed Lissa's hand back, as she stared at his eyes through those half-moon spectacles, with his violently violet robes. His blue eyes had such a kindness to them that everytime he glanced her way she felt safe.


    When he seemed done talking, and Lissa did too, she raised her eyebrows indicating she was going to speak. "Sir, excuse me" He gave her a small smile, "If these dopplegangers can actively be those students, and no one thought they were different, they show a lot of intelligence. So wouldn't pests be the wrong word for them? As they are on equal playing field? More like annoying entities? Like Peeves."


    He gave her another smile, "First taking the worst spell in the books for a friend, and then defending a shadow creature. The sorting hat placed you well. And to answer you, pests is taking it lightly. It would be like a enemy you didn't know you had. And is extremely hard to find. That rarely acts" Naia nodded as if satisfied with this answer.


    "And headmaster sir, I've heard most go crazy after the Cruciatus Curse. Am I going to go crazy?" Her hand in Lissa's would start sweating as genuine fear crept into her voice, "I know with like injuries they can hurt for awhile, or you can feel the pain again. Is there something to keep it out of my dreams?" He waved his hand a little before he spoke back.


    "Naia, you've endured something most grown wizards do not know, and here you are, perfectly functioning. You aren't going to crazy because you have a strength within you, and something to stay sane for." He smiled a little tilting his head to Lissa. Then adding, "And, we all have nightmares, some about Grandmas with gross kisses, and some about spiders. There is really nothing to do. You can't take the no-dream sleep because it is addictive, and most people end up drinking themselves into a coma." That wasn't the answer she wanted.


    Now he stood, smiling at them both, [color=teal]"I'm sorry, I have matters to attend to. If either of you need me, well just follow the treasure map." He winked before walking away.


    Naia laid her head back on the pillow a little dejected, "Reckon you're a doppleganger and I just don't know it, si?

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    [color=black]Ebony brought her cold eyes to her daughter, "That will take time, you must stick to a training regime constantly. I can help you with that for longer. For now focus on not holding back, he isn't afraid to hurt you, so don't be afraid to hurt him." Her tail slowly flicked behind her before settling curled around her paws. The Demon Queen knew these two nutties might be the only ones left, so she planned on training them hard, and making them strong
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    She realized Lissa must be thinking harder into this than she was, and then she frowned, painfully rolling over to face her, "I was joking, I'm sorry." Then squeezing Lissa's hands she smiled, "You did it, Lissa." She studied the other girl's face for a reaction, and ended up just studying it. There was bruises nearly covering it, and something that looked like a footprint.


    "What happened down there?" She didn't know the whole story, she only knew the details Dumbledore had given. She wanted to hear it from Lissa's point of view, that was if she was okay about talking about it. "Only if you are comfortable"


    She herself was trying not to think too hard about Dopplegangers, as it just seemed too creepy. The one that waved at them made her hairs stand on end. It looked so much like the real thing. Did they follow genders the same way as humans? Or were they genderless? What were-no. She wasn't thinking about it.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] The year flew by, mostly because Naia had spent all her time studying for the OWLS. When she took them she knew she had down very well on all of them. If she scored well enough she could take the classes Tonks had told her she would need if she was to get her dream job. Being a Auror. When they got the owls in june????(a few months from now), with their results attached she would know for sure, but all she could do is hope. Naia had nearly prayed, though her full blown patronus, she thought of her train ride meeting Lissa, and she knew she scored Outstanding in Defense against the Dark Arts.


    She rather withdrew into herself, almost avoiding Lissa. Because Lissa was getting the attention and Naia hated it. Not that she wasn't getting attention, that Naia had to deal with it when she was with Lissa. She just couldn't handle the stares. She didn't like them. So, she wouldn't walk with Lissa, she was of course kind, but she spent most of her time with Matty.


    They grew even closer, with Naia almost shared the nightmares she was having, where she would wake in cold sweat thrashing around in pain. It was just her being under the curse again, or Snakestripe killng Lissa, and all the Dopplegangers, or her own Doppleganger stealing her and no one would ever know.


    Her dad got to visit and stay with her a day, which settled her slightly.


    Before she knew it was the last day of school and she was sitting next to Matty and Maya at the feast. They were all laughing happy to listen to Dumbledore. When he left her out she almost cried tears of happiness. He caught her eyes giving her a small nod. She had been just as valiant, in different ways, but she didn't want the attention. She didn't want people to know. Everyone she cared about knew what she did. That was all she needed. She cheered along with everyone else.


    Maya leaned over and gave her a hug, whispering a spanish lullaby to her as Naia took in her vanilla scent. Then Matty hugged her from behind, before Maya said, "And a hundred points to Naia for being the best friend anyone could ask for, and representing our house in the most loyal way possible." Then Naia grabbed the girls head gently, and kissed her in the joy of the moment. Maya seemed to reciprocate as they kissed for about a minute, to the point of people around them going from hooting to gagging sounds.


    Finally Naia broke the kiss and grinned, "Okay, okay." Maya was blushing deeply, though everyone turned to their food. Naia started reaching for something when Maya said, "I'm sorry-I didn't mean-you don't-" Naia put her hand inside the other girls, "Oh shut up, it's best to end the year with a nice make-out session, maybe we can do it again some time." This made Maya blush again, but now the girl was smiling and reaching for food too.


    The moment dissolved as they both ate, knowing the summer was going to be long, but they could always write. Naia tried to glance toward Lissa, but she couldn't catch her eye over everyone trying to get a word in with the Ravenclaw girl with cool scar. [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: inherit; height: 10px; padding: 0px; font-size: 15px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -8px]nobody cares how your holding yourself through the storm all they care about is that you look beautiful there in the wind[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 430px; min-height: 80px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase] She was sitting in a train car with Matty and Maya, on their way back to Hogwarts for their 6th year. The summer really had flown by. She hadn't spent much time with anyone, visiting with Lissa only three or four times, maya twice, and matty only twice. it had been a good summer though, a very good summer. she was very tan, more and darker freckles covered her face, and her hair was quite a bit long, the waves reaching her mid back now. Her eyes were bright as ever, but not plagued by the harshness they had had toward the end of last year. After the incident. she and her father had spent the summer traveling, they went waterfall hunting, they flew there brooms through canyons, and hiked over wondrous mountains. it had helped her wash away the pain she had felt. she still had a nightmare here and there, but she didn't scream in her sleep anymore. much improvement.


    her trip to diagon alley had been great, because the school overseas was getting a lot more funding, so her mother had a lot more money added to their gringotts vault. they were the regular rich purebloods at this point, but they act nothing of the sort. she had walked through the crazy alley with her ginger father. they had gotten all her 6th year books, and materials for potions. Along with new school robes, she had grown a couple inches, now reaching 5.7". This had led to a lot more quidditch practice in their yard to get use to her new weight, and length. It didn't take much messing around with her dad to get comfortable. She had also filled out a bit, going from no form, and all muscle, to curves with muscle definition. She still wasn't the curviest woman figure around, but she was a little less than let's say, medium.


    her cheek bones had become more prominent and her jawline showing up well too, though she of course could disappear the angled look of her round face by smiling and bring those dimples out. she had gotten beautiful, not just cute anymore. though she quite liked cute. there was news of a new broom too. The Firebolt. The best broom to ever be made. And when she wrote her mother, she promised to earn a raise and get her that broom. She knew she would have to wait a few weeks into the school year, but she was getting it. All the professional teams were buying them, they looked amazing. Perfect balance, unmatched speed, and turns so quick. She could hardly wait.


    Speaking of Quidditch she had gotten another badge to add to her prefect bade. Quidditch Captain. everything was going perfectly, she had gotten the owls she needed to get into the newt classes to become an auror, and she might even end up head girl. she also had been told by her father this year they were learning nonverbal spells, one of the hardest things to learn. something that took all students quite a long time to get the hang of. so she had, with her father's help, gotten permission from the ministry to practice specific spells. and while they traveled she practiced. it took her two weeks to get a simple fire casting one to work, but after that it was like the dam broke. and the day of her visit to diagon alley was when she had sort of mastered it. being able to do it 4/5 times. she was hoping to impress their new defense against the dark arts teacher, and get her house a few points.


    she hadn't written to anyone beside her mother, lissa, matty, and maya. mostly the two former though. she had written lissa explaining all her travels, attaching moving pictures of the places and her in front of momuments or pretty things they found. she ended all her letters with, with love, from naia. Slowly over the summer the thing is the locket she always wore, a great present from lissa changed. it would one day out of the week show lissa, and then maybe maya, and then her fighting a dark witch, or being an auror. slowly it settled on a moving enactment of her being an auror, it seemed it was in her heart as much as her mind.


    she was sort of dating maya casually now, neither of them was calling it a serious relationship, and both agreed it was open ended, but when maya did visit, she spent the night. the first time, they fell asleep cuddling after making out through most of a muggle movie. the second time, ya know... that was the last time they had visited. not that it was bad or anything, they just couldn't work anything into their schedule. maya wasn't the first person Naia had dated. she had dated a slytherin....yeah, first year named trevor. he had had blonde hair, blue eyes, and they kissed twice, once on the cheek before she broke up with him for making fun of a half-blood. she had dated tracy, while she was in third year, tracy was a second year, and they both practiced how to kiss a lot. she had broke up with naia because she knew naia didn't like her anymore. that was when, still third year naia dated Christian, a dark-skinned boy with an accent, who she had dated well into fourth year. she broke up with him when he wanted to get serious and wouldn't take no for an answer. she hadn't dated anyone for real since then, maya being the first. and that's why she was being careful.


    now she sat on the train before grinning and standing up, "Oh. I gotta head up to the Prefect carts, and then patrol the hallways. I'll see if I can get back to sit with you guys. Maybe get me a couple chocolate frogs? and some coconut ice? That stuff's the best." She grinned, kissing them both on the cheek before heading out into the hallway. She started walking up to the front of train to get her instructions, and find out how long she had to patrol the hallways. On her way she saw an enchanted frog being hovered over a girl's head by a giggling fourth year boy. She whipped out her wand and sent it flying back at him before scowling at him. In truth she found it kind of funny, but very rude.


    Charles wasn't even on the train, she had sent a letter to her mom a day ago, and that was a long flight. the owl would know to meet her at hogwarts though. she was quite excited, and wondering if she would run into lissa on the way to the prefect carts, or with the other prefects.


    ooc]sorry this took so long, my eyes started to hurt so i had to stop, and i had more things to say, but they started to hurt again, they haven't done this before, must be tired :P[/fancypost][/fancypost]