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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 5, 2011 19:16:59 GMT
[/i]Lauri wondered to herself. Or could she possibly be getting away, after guessing that Lauri was on her case? She smiled as the house elf returned with the food and drink. "Thanks." "Miss is very welcome!" the elf replied brightly. Lauri took a sip from her drink, hoping the Hufflepuff wasn't with the dark Russian wizards but she was pretty sure that she was just being stupid anyway. She usually made assumptions that ended up being wildly wrong.[/color][/ul]
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 6, 2011 11:31:51 GMT
"Heel you giant lump of fur heel!" Belaya screamed at her white wolfdog with black ears. She had finally come back from the Hufflepuff room with her golden glasses on as her vision began to get a bit blurry and had just opened the kitchen door when her dear pet got a bit too excited and ran wildly into the kitchens.
"Hello there. Thanks for getting me some hot coco and bread." she said with a slightly fake smile "GLAMOURA GET OFF THAT POOR ELF AND GREET THE GIRL NICELY OR I'M NOT MAKING YOU ANY DOGGIES IN A BLANKET!" she screamed intimidatingly at the hungry wolfdog.
Glamoura gave the poor elf an apologetic lick and went near his master, whimpering and giving her the puppy eyes look. Belaya smiled and gave his head a pat and told him to wait with the nice Ravenclaw while she made him his snack. He gave the Claw a friendly, toothy grin showing off his sharp canines, sniffed her a bit then laid his head on her lap.
Meanwhile, Belaya got some hot dogs and croissant dough then started boiling 18 hot dogs for about 2 minutes then dried them up, wrapped them in some croissant dough and put them in the oven.
"Now, what do you want to know?" she asked while making Glamoura's snack, figuring the girl wanted to know something.
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 6, 2011 14:53:25 GMT
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 6, 2011 17:55:48 GMT
Belaya just stared at the girl for a bit, very amused yet she decided to test her acting skills and her face looked a bit mad and hurt. But she just suddenly burst into laughter, loud and true. She laughed for about a minute and a half before she broke into a wide grin and beamed at girl petting her wolfdog.
"Well then, you did know where to start!" she said with a joking smile "It's fine! Don't worry about it!" "Just think about your tone before you actually say something. The tone of your voice can change the message of your words, no matter how friendly they, or you, are." she said more seriously but still had the same amused twinkle in her eye.
She then checked on her 'Doggies in A Blanket' and found they were done. She quickly took out her wand and had 2 plates, a bottle of milk and a bowl flying towards them with a flick of her wand and a whispered spell. She then lured the milk in the bowl, took out the snack from the oven, quickly cooled them off with another whispered spell, put 14 of them on a plate, put the extra 4 on the second plate then put the milk and the plate of 14 hot dogs next to Glamoura and the plate of 4 on the table.
Belaya sighed and watched her hungry halfblood wolf down the food before taking one of the pastries and offering it to her companion. She then looked a lot more serious and took a bite out of the hot dog and swallowed before answering her.
"Well to start off I am Belaya Volkchik Drocellmeyer of the house of Hufflepuff, age 15, year four. Secondly, I have a wolfdog as a pet because I helped save him 4 years ago right before I went to Hogwarts. Thirdly, I know Russian because I grew up in Russia for 5 years of my life." she answered stiffly and uncomfortably. This was a very touchy subject after all. "If you have any more questions please go ahead and ask. I swear I'll answer as truthfully as possible.
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 8, 2011 20:46:08 GMT
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 9, 2011 17:12:57 GMT
Belaya smiled and gladly shook the hand of the girl named Lauri.
"Well, nice to meet you Lauri. I knew you were a Ravenclaw as I've seen you before. That's why I called you ворон (voron) earlier. It means raven in Russian." she replied with a respecting smile "It's okay. I've known worse people than you." she said, accepting Lauri's apology.
Belaya took a sip of the hot chocolate and nibbled on the soft bread happily. She felt calmer and, no doubt, happier. Suddenly, Glamoura ran up to her with his muzzle full of crumbs and milk. Obviously he was done with his meal and wanted attention. She calmly got a handkerchief out of her cloak pocket and cleaned his muzzle while trying to keep him still.
"Dangerous..." a small, sinister voice interrupted the cozy scene from the back of Belaya's mind "Stop while you can. Never make friends right? They'll only hurt you."
Belaya at once tensed when the voice spoke. It was awhile since she heard the voice. "Be quiet" she hissed intentionally audibly "Then what am I supposed to do? Not make friends? That'll only make the both of us more miserable!" In spite of herself, she partially did agree. She didn't want to get hurt but...
"Well about the other question." she said abruptly "You wanted to know how long I've lived here and if I like it, right?" "Well, I've lived her for..." she started counting "... 6- no 7 years." She now started to be a bit wary about the next question "Well, I do suppose I like it. I guess. But I do miss Russia and America too..."
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 9, 2011 18:25:01 GMT
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 11, 2011 13:52:29 GMT
"Yeah I did but I don't remember much because I left America when I was 4." she said sadly.
Glamoura yawned tiredly but forced himself to stay awake. He never fell asleep before his master did. Or at least he always tries. Belaya noticed his tired yawn and started to massage him to try and get him to sleep. It didn't take long until he fell asleep under her hand.
"Do you have any siblings to help you out? And why would you want to support your mother?" she asked
Belaya felt really curious about Lauri. She would never help her parents if they ever needed any.
"Also, what do you want to be when you graduate?"
"Wow. Things are getting kinda bland...." Belaya thought to herself.
Belaya then started to play with her coat and drummed a beat on the table. She always hated akward pauses and silences. It reminded herself too much of her childhood; strange and lost.
"Hmm... I can't wait until I have enough money to get that tent in Diagon Alley. I'll get it soon. Somehow....." she murmured happily under her breath.
Belaya had a very small tent that took her a long time to grab hold of. She had been saving up for a tent since she was 11. She never really was able to get the money for it as she used it for her school supplies. But after about 4 years of saving and hard work she would finally be able to get it. And, boy, was she excited about it.
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 11, 2011 21:30:01 GMT
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 12, 2011 2:37:15 GMT
Belaya nodded and gave Lauri a kind, gentle smile. She knew what it was like to have family as an awkward topic. "Hmmm...." Belaya didn't really know what she wanted to do after she graduated but she knew she wanted to do something with animals. But she knew she didn't want to Be part of the ministry. "Are you sure that you want to be part of the ministry?" she asked Belaya hated politics whether it be Muggle politics or wizard politics she hated them all.
"Hmm.... Do you go anywhere for the break?" Belaya Always stayed at Hogwarts for the break. She only went back to visit her brother and make sure no one stole her tent. But she did probably need to go to Diagon Alley to get some flowers for Jay and maybe she would find something else that she'd like.... "Maybe we canto to Diagon Alley together. I need to get some flowers anyway..." she suggested.
Thing were slowly getting a bit less awkward but Belaya knew she had to go soon. She needed to carry Glamoura back to the common room and then she was planning to go to the Forbidden Forest as there was usually some injured creature that Belaya would have to nurse to health.
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 13, 2011 12:21:27 GMT
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Nov 13, 2011 17:52:05 GMT
"Who knows... The wizards from the Dark Order aren't just from Russia... They may be in the school, the ministry, the teachers, who knows. But I do know that they most probably will try to corrupt the ministry. It's not that hard to corrupt politicians." she mused wisely.
Belaya looked at Lauri curiously when she decided to not finish her sentence but decided to let it slip. It wasn't like she told Lauri everything, yet.
"Hmmm... When are you free? I have a pretty flexible schedule." she replied with a nod.
For some weird reason Belaya had been thinking about the Russian Wizards for a while now. Maybe it was because her other side approved of it or something like that.
"Well, I have to go now. Just tell me when you want to go to Diagon Alley." she realized that she did need to go now as her wolf dog might wake up in a bad mood and she would hate it and it would be bad for her health. "Bye!" she said, easily picking up the big wolf dog and bringing him to the common room where he could peacefully sleep and play with his master.
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Post by Laurinda Lendon on Nov 14, 2011 19:22:44 GMT
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