WE MAKE THE RULES
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Post by NOAH ROBERT MCGONAGALL on May 1, 2013 3:05:43 GMT -5
When he had been buttoning up his shirt, he certainly had that smile on his face. The type that showed that he knew what he was doing to her. Torturing her yet again by buttoning up his shirt slowly right in front of her. If he hadn't wanted to torture her, he could have buttoned his shirt up before he had walked over to her. She smirked at him, poking his chest with her finger just before he had buttoned the last three buttons. He looked up at her with a challenging look and asked, "And what are you going to do about that, Emiliya?" Noah would only call her by her middle name, if he really wanted to push some buttons. However, there was a different time to continue the conversation because he had to leave. Whenever an envelope was delivered, it meant to move as quick as possible to get to the place where the disturbance was. Before he had left, he had kissed her on the lips. It was just a peck, nothing more considering he had to leave. The two hadn't discussed getting back together though it felt like they were just naturally back to where they had been before she had left, well been taken by him. It felt like they had more pressing matters at the moment to discuss. Having left his suit jacket on the couch, he had walked out into the cold with just his black shirt and black pants. However, the cold hadn't effected him much when he had changed into his animagus form of a fox. It was one of the perks of being an animagus of something such as a fox. Not having to freeze. Had his animagus form been a naked rat or something, well he probably wouldn't put his animagus abilities to much use.
The envelope had mentioned the pub which was down the street from his home. It was a place that he didn't need to apparate to, it was within walking distance. Considering he didn't need the envelope, he had left it on the kitchen counter. Sometimes, he would leave any envelopes for Eden to know if he would be longer than he thought. Considering the place was so close, it was to calm her nerves that he would be home sooner rather than later since it was nearby. However, that had obviously changed. With the mess at the pub taken care of, he had made his way to the cemetery. Had he wanted to, he could have stayed as a fox and have gone into the cemetery in his animagus form. However, he was the type to show respect when he was there. Meaning he didn't hide himself when he was at the cemetery. Even if he was a highly sought after target, he wouldn't have hid himself in his animagus form. It just didn't feel right to be hidden, especially in a cemetery. It would have been a good idea though, especially after the curse had hit his arm. Unlike the previous curse that had hit his arm, it seemed that the blood loss was faster than it had been before. That was something that he had ignored though for now, focusing on commenting back to the man that was speaking of Eden. Just as he always did, he defended her even if it meant pissing off Igor to the point that he probably would have used the curse. Had he not wanted to send a message to the both of them. It was amazing to think how Iskra could have ended up with a child by a man so heartless. The way Igor had sent the message was more heartless than perhaps what Alek had tried to do, using taunts to piss Noah off. The fact that someone would burn the graves of deceased family members was well beyond the lowest of lows. The flames were cleared away though along with the spell that held him in place. Before he had managed to get up though or get his wand, a nasty curse was directed towards Igor.
Landing on the ground was Igor's arm, the one that he had been holding his wand in. Blood gushed out of the end where it should have been attached to the elbow of Igor's arm. Eden mentioned that it was a warning from her to him, the loss of his arm. Had this been something much less calm, Noah perhaps may have been turned on by the fact that Eden had done something even that extreme against her own father. However, at the same time, it reminded him that he shouldn't ever mess with Eden or she could probably easily kick his ass. Igor managed to apparate without saying anything towards his daughter. She had ended up by his side within a matter of seconds, kneeling next to him again like she had previously done. Her eyes looked over his arm which was now beginning to bother him, worst than before. Having sat up, his thumb went to her face to try to get rid of the blood on her face. It only took a try with both his thumb and ring finger to get the blood off, not completely, but well enough. Letting his arm drop down from her face, he listened as she blamed herself for him being put into danger. Noah said, "No, this happened because of a royal prick that has no heart." The smell from the ground was not pleasant to him at all along with the smoke rising from the ground. The stones may not have been completely destroyed, but they were certainly not going to be as readable as they were before. His eyes were on the ground, watching the smoke go into the air. When she had turned back around, with her help, he had stood up. As she helped him, she brought up killing Alek. He said with hesitance in his voice, "That's a life sentence in Azkaban, you're not doing that." Noah had only said that because he didn't want to see her at a trial in the ministry. Neither did he want to watch them telling her that she was going to Azkaban. The two walked out of the cemetery at a slow pace. They didn't walk together, holding onto each other, just incase Igor magically apparated back. His wand was still in her hand because he had not taken it from her. During their walk, his arm was still bleeding just as much as it had been previously. As for his mind, he was between being upset and pissed off. A line had been crossed tonight, one that would cause him to be more watchful even if he was just at work.
The two had made it to walking past the pub when a drunk man had been standing on the street. He was completely innocent, just standing, practically about to fall over. Unluckily for him, Noah's mind was thinking over things that he could have done. Things that he should have done to prevent what had happened. Due to him not being as watchful, the most disrespectful thing had been done to not just his parents' graves. Also, three other graves that belonged to family members of his. Yet again, his arm had been injured by another dark curse. Eden had mentioned killing them, a darkness that he hadn't really witnessed in her before. It was obvious that the two men had changed something about her. That being the ability to use dark magic. Above all else was the fact that there were probably no remains left in the ground because of how high the flames had been. How fast the ground had started to smell. Out of nowhere, Noah had punched the drunken guy with his bad hand right in the face. The man immediately fell to the ground, oblivious to what had just happened. Not waiting for Eden, Noah walked ahead of her. It wasn't a first for him to finally no longer be the calm person that most people saw him to be. In fact, it was a rarity for him to just randomly hit someone for no reason. It meant that he had a lot of anger pent up inside of him. Along with those thoughts, he was beginning to feel slightly light headed due to his arm. The home was not far now because the pub had been right down the street. If anyone else appeared out onto the sidewalk, no doubt he probably would do worst to them than just punch them. The punch had been hard enough to have knocked the man to the ground.
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LIVING OUR LIVES
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Post by EDEN EMILIYA KARKAROFF on May 1, 2013 16:32:03 GMT -5
Eden watched as that infuriating smile graced his lips. The one that showed he knew exactly what he was doing to her. She couldn't even be mad, though. He looked so handsome, she felt like she needed to pinch herself sometimes. Eden had poked his chest, a smirk on her own face, telling him that he was treading on thin ice. Fixing his collar absently, her eyes stayed fixated on his. His smile reached his eyes, one of the many things she missed about seeing him everyday. He taunted her, of course, calling her Emiliya- her Bulgarian name. Eden obviously wasn't a Russian or Bulgarian name, but it was a name that her mother loved. However, growing up, it wasn't abnormal for the people of her town to only call her by her middle name. Back home, she was Emiliya Dragonov, taking her mother's last name, as well. Not many people in Sofia knew who her father actually was, but there were always a few. It also helped with Igor not being able to contact her. She had explained these things to Noah when they first started dating. Obviously her mother called her by the name she loved so much, but it wasn't uncommon to hear Eden Emiliya when Iskra was trying to get her daughters attention. "Trust me when I say that you'll find out." Was all that she said before giving him a quick kiss goodbye, watching him leave without his jacket. Though she felt like she always had to be upfront with him, the topic of getting back together was one that she wasn't about to bring up. Not yet, at least. There was still so much that was going on outside of their bubble, so to speak. Everything was certainly not okay in their world right now.
Even though she had managed to get an hour of sleep, something still didn't feel right. When she rolled over and saw that he wasn't back, yet, an alarm went off in her mind. If was going to take more time, surely he would have gotten a hold of her somehow. That's when Eden decided to get up and see where he had went. After finding the letter that had been sent to him, she had ventured to the pub down the road. Nothing was out of place, the drunks were being just that; drunk. Eden ran a hand through her hair, knowing that there was only one other place that he would have went to afterwards; the cemetery. She was almost directly across the street when she heard the familiar and hated voice of her father. Flames followed quickly and her eyes widened. Before she even realized what she was doing, her feet were carrying her towards the graveyard at a quick pace. With wandless magic, she had managed to get rid of the flames and break the spell pinning Noah to the ground. However, in a moment of rage, her hand reached for her wand- spitting out a nasty dark curse; one that would sever the arm of her father. Her hair had blown back slightly from the force of the curse, leaving her hair now framing her face wildly. The one thing she had heard when she was running was that whatever Igor was doing, it was a warning for her. As a response, she had dismembered his arm from his body, saying that it was a fucking warning from her. Shock was evident on his face and it was a rare sight to see him speechless. His face twisted in pain before he had somehow managed to apparate away. Eden lowered her wand, moving to Noah's side quickly. The stench was terrible, but what made her stomach turn wasn't the fact that an arm was laying on the ground, but that the stench she smelled was from the burning of his family members. How she was even related to, or the daughter of that man, was beyond her. Noah's arm was bleeding badly, which caused her to curse. Eden shrugged off the button-up she was wearing over his shirt, ripping the end of it and tying it around his arm to apply pressure and hold off some of the bleeding. During this time, he had sat up slightly, bringing his hand up to her face to wipe off the blood. Eden paused, looking up at him. Her eyes were determined, but it only hid the worry and guilt that she was feeling. She closed her eyes for a moment before opening them, finishing tieing the piece of cloth. Eden stood up, then, blaming herself. Noah claimed that it wasn't, that it was because her father didn't have a heart. She turned around, then, gingerly helping him to his feet. "He's pure evil. I'm sickened by the fact that the his blood runs through my veins." She mentioned that they needed to kill Alek. If they killed him, the bond would be broken, therefore killing Igor. It was a win-win in her mind. It was worth being tried, all they had to do is look into her thoughts and see what he did to her. As a lawyer, she knew she could fight it, but it would be risky. Noah wasn't having any of that, though. "He ruined six years of my life. Now he's trying to ruin what I just got back. This has gotten out of control." She needed to calm down.
They began walking back towards his home at a slow pace. They didn't walk close to each other, not knowing if Igor would reappear with minions. His wand was still being held in her left hand, having not given it back to him, yet. Eden hadn't ever wanted him to see that side of her, really. Well, the side that consisted of using dark magic. Obviously, her being able to kick-ass was a bonus. Eden gripped her wand tightly in her hand as the walked past the pub. While she had been lost in her own thoughts, she hadn't realized that he had been lost in his own. That is, until he decked a poor bystander in the face, knocking him to the ground. Eden paused, letting out a sigh as she watched Noah continue to walk ahead. Walking over to the man, she muttered an apology, helping him up. "Sorry about your face. Bad night." He was confused, so she'd let him stay that way. Eden stayed several feet behind Noah, making sure that he wasn't going to punch someone else. Eventually, however, they made it back into the house. Shutting the door behind her and locking it, she walked over to him, taking his hand in hers, leading him into the bathroom. Eden's fingers were stained with his blood already, making her appear wounded herself. "Someone up there obviously doesn't want me to be a lawyer." she mumbled, referring to the fact that she was appearing to be a better healer or auror of some type. Undoing the make shift tourniquet, she discarded it in the sink before she began to unbutton his shirt. Deciding that is was already ruined, she gave it a quick pull, sending the buttons to the floor. "That was so much easier." Eden grinned slightly, looking up at him. This all could have lead to another night in bed if the events at the cemetery hadn't taken place. She knew that he was upset. After she managed to get his shirt off, she opened a drawer under the sink, taking out gauze to soak up some of the blood before she healed his arm. After that messy part was done, she began to speak some charms silently, closing the wound. Eden sat her wand down, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Reaching for his hand to hold, she stood on her toes slightly, placing a kiss just below his shoulder. "We'll figure this out. He's not going to get away with this."
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