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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 5, 2007 21:40:59 GMT -5
Gyan gulped a bit as he stepped off of the boat onto the Foretress of Azkaban. Sticking close to him was a marmelade cat.
Gyan pulled his cloak tighter around him as he stepped through the entrance, being led by A burly wizard and two dementors. Gyan knew what dementors could do, but he kept his focus and they diddn't affect him...much
They climbed higher and higher up stairs. All the screaming from the prisoners wasn't affecting him either.
"Twenty minutes" grunted the man as they came to a stop, Holding out his hand for Gyan's wand.
Gyan gave it over reluctantly and stepped towards a barred hole in the wall. "Dad?" He muttered to the darkness, removing his hood.
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Post by Fork on Aug 5, 2007 21:57:00 GMT -5
((Marmalade, not ginger. Fork is orange and white, not red. Ginger=red. Marmalade=orange. Trust me, I'm a cat freak.))
Fork trotted silently along, keeping close to Gyan's ankles. She flitted under his cloak when the guard came to confiscate his wand, only drifting back out when he had reached the cell.
The stench of rot and death and all manner of unattractive things assaulted her nostrils, and screams and howls and mindless mutterings echoed in her ears, and, in an eerie way, reminded Fork of herself.
"Dad?" Gyan muttered, and Fork's attention returned to the matter at hand, the reason she was here. Sitting on her haunches, she leaned a little against Gyan's leg.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 5, 2007 22:04:15 GMT -5
There was a small rattling, and a man came to his cell door. He was tall with thin black hair. His eyes were a peircing grey and he was very thin. His face was like a sunken pumpkin and his azkaban uniform was somewhat torn. He was heavily chained. "Hm, Gyan, no?" He muttered.
"That's me" Gyan replied. The weight of Fork on his leg comforted him, and he spoke again. "It's funny what you miss when your in Azkaban, dad. I'm in Hogwarts now. Nearly top of class too." He said.
"So?" Aiden replied blandly.
"Remind me again why your're here" Gyan said.
Aiden closed his eyes. "It was glorious. All those dead, lying before me, it was better than I could have hoped." He re-opened them. "Why?"
Gyan was thinking about his next words.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 6, 2007 20:45:27 GMT -5
He began to feel his anger bubble. "So, you have no remorse? No guilt for all that bloodshed?" He asked. Aiden spat. "For the mudbloods and muggles? Absolutley not."
"So you've never thought to see the error of your ways, especially becasue your own son put you in this god forsaken place?" Gyan replied, a little louder.
"Iggy? That rat bastard still alive?" Aiden asked.
"Yes, that rat bastard is still alive. And I plan to be exactly like him." Gyan replied. His blood was beginning to heat up. Aiden looked into his sons eyes. "Your no son of mine. If you were related too me, you'd be in a cell next to me. Wouldn't you?" Aiden replied, a venom in his voice.
"Of course, if it were my choice, you wouldn't be here at all. Quite the burden you were, I'd almost feel sorry for Iggy having to take care of you. You were a compleate mistake, Gyan. A quickie in the bathroom with no protection, and now here you are." He added.
Gyan looked back at the man. "I hate you." It was all he could say. Aiden began to laugh. "And if that meant something to me, I'd have a witty reply. Get out of my face you stain, before I have the guards remove you."
Gyan's rage broke. He screamed and beat his fist on the cell door, but a magical wall sent a powerfull shock down his arm and threw him onto the floor. Tears flooding his eyes, he got back up, and attempted to punch the door down again, ending up on the floor again and again.
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Post by Fork on Aug 7, 2007 16:07:38 GMT -5
Fork skittered out of the way slightly when Gyan began attacking the door. Though after having heard what his father had had to say, she didn't like him, either, Gyan was just being stupid now, and she let out a long, low growl to tell him that.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 7, 2007 16:11:00 GMT -5
Gyan stopped, kneeling on the floor. He could hardly breathe. He looked at the marmelade cat and heard the growl. Gyan continued to breathe, but the large burly wizard had grabbed him by the underarms and began to drag him away. "Allright kid, you need to get out of here." He said in a thick vouce. Gyan diddn't struggle, he diddn't protest, he simply allowed himself to be dragged away. "Fine, rot in here" He said, much too late.
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Post by Fork on Aug 7, 2007 16:14:37 GMT -5
Fork bounded softly after him, keeping to the shadows, and wondering, Well, what now...?
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 7, 2007 16:17:47 GMT -5
They were back on the boat. Gyan huddled in the corner to keep the cold off of him. He couldn't really think at the moment, so he stared at the sea, just wanting to get back to Hogwarts with a warm meal and his bed.
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Post by Fork on Aug 8, 2007 13:49:15 GMT -5
Fork shrugged easily back into her human form. "Well, "she said flatly, "[orange]that went well.[/orange]
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 16, 2007 14:07:48 GMT -5
Gyan looked at her, and flicked the last tear from his eye as the salty sea spray stung them. "Fork," Gyan said. After a long pause, he finally said, "Thanks".
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Post by Fork on Aug 30, 2007 15:57:24 GMT -5
Fork glanced at him once, and nodded slowly, then turned, her gaze drawn by the expanse of water surrounding them.
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