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Post by melodyv on Jul 18, 2011 19:55:01 GMT -6
Valerie skipped down the staircase to the Slytherin common room. Some may find it odd that she was skipping, as very few people would suspect a Slytherin werewolf capable of skipping. She quickly dumped her bag in the dormitory and then came back out of the common room. It was a long day of classes and her father was dropping by the school at the tournament even with his ulterior motives. She walked into the kitchen. Her father had sent her a note that told her that she should meet him in the kitchens for a meal. She was hoping that her father would hold off on house elf in front of her and just go with a steak or two, three, or four because frankly there were a few things that even repulsed the second eldest, female Greyback. She walked through the kitchens and sat at a table in one of the corners. It seemed the kitchen had become more and more publicized and more open in recent years.
She walked through the door. It had already been a couple months that she had gone without seeing her father. Zemy may have been daddy's little girl but Valerie was definitely Fenrir's little princess. Now admittedly they did not always understand each other but Valerie still credited her father for saving her life. Yeah it was pretty hard to believe but it must have been the werewolf blood, it bonded them not only as a family thing but it was also a pack thing, she had no idea how her siblings resisted her father. She thought back to the one memory she had of her mother that was vivid of when Fenrir terminated Livvy DiAngelo's parenting rights by stealing away his neglected daughter and telling her to never look back. She may have looked just like her mother but she despised her and wished she had some of Fenrir's likeness. She thought of her mother and how she actually ended up living with Fenrir. In Val's case- Fenrir Greyback, the world's most ravenous werewolf was the better parent.
She saw an elf scurry up and she told the little guy "Now I will have a steak- extra rare, with a side of cheesy potato's. Now my father will be here soon, don't let him frighten you he is just here to eat like me." She smiled at him "Thank You." She said just then she thought she heard the portrait come open and she leaned foreword to see if it was who she was expecting.
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Post by FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK on Jul 18, 2011 22:43:42 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul The Words: 422 The Tagged: valerie greyback The Notes n/a Hogwarts, it had been many years since he had walked the corridors of this place. Over twenty years had passed since the werewolf had come here, participated in the second wizarding war and nearly destroyed the castle. That night had been one of fun, laughter and torture as he chased girls, injuring others, he didn’t care who he attacked as long as blood had been spilt. That was until someone decided to drop a damn crystal ball on top his head. He never found out who done it, but man had he been pissed when he came to that night. He was rampant, going after everyone and anyone, until Voldemort was killed. How could a mere boy kill the great dark wizard, to him it seemed incomprehensible. But it was what it was.
The werewolf sighed as he stood in the entrance of the castle. After heavy interrogating by Merlin knows how many aurors and professors. At least this time when he faced the professors and aurors he wasn’t being shipped off to Azkaban. He was walking almost a free man, they were still weary of him, but he kept insisting that he was here to watch the tournament with his children. Turning to the entrance towards the dungeons, he couldn’t help but let a little smile show. He loved the cool Slytherin common room when he was here and he hoped his dear Slytherin children loved it just as much.
He turned to the hallway that held the door to the kitchen, wondering if his princess was already waiting for him. He remembered how he had to take Valerie from her mother and although he hated the thought that her mother had left her to fend for herself, he couldn’t hate her that much, not like Jasper's mother anyways. She had given him a gorgeous looking daughter, and with doing what she had done, allowed him to raise her the way he wanted to raise his children.
He located the kitchen door and stood in front of it for a moment. Now how did this door work again, he looked at it, ah yes tickle the pear. He reached up and done just that, letting the portrait swing open before he stepped into the kitchen. His eyes immediately sought out his own daughter and a smile appeared on his face as he spread his arms open, inviting her to give him a hug. "I hope you haven’t been waiting long sweetheart," he spoke, his voice softer than what it normally was. |
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Post by melodyv on Jul 19, 2011 21:57:55 GMT -6
Valerie heard footsteps and she heard a familiar voice. She instantly shot out of her seat. "Daddy! No I have been waiting all of two minutes" She squealed as her father opened his arms for her to give him a hug. She instantly ran to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I am glad you were able to find the kitchens after all this time." She said lightly. She smiled up at her dad. He always seemed almost like a superhero to her and she definitely saw her father as her hero regardless of the past. She knew her father was known for being somewhat evil but Valerie did not see much wrong with Lycanthropy. She was born full werewolf and has been undergoing the change every month since she was three weeks old. She counted herself as the purest form of werewolf, not living a day without the blood of her father running through her.
She slid her robe off from her shoulders and hung it on the back of the chair. "So dad," She started cautiously "did anyone give you any trouble coming up here?" She asked concerned. Valerie may not have been as forth coming as Zmeyette when it came to defending the family name but if anyone gave her father trouble, she would take care of them. She was sure that students were probably staring as he walked in the school doors. It was not everyday you saw the world's most intense werewolf. However to Valerie he was so much more than that. He was her daddy and he, Seyton, Zmeyette, and to an extent Faol and Nathaniel accepted her the way she was. Yet, she had a special place in her heart for her Dad and sister as they were the only one's that thought being a full werewolf was not completely bad. Those who knew Valerie knew being seen as evil was something she had a distaste for.
"So Daddy, I have seen a lot of Zmeyette and I told her to write you more often." She smiled. She never felt too far from her dad as she sent him letters nearly every other day if not, every day. Her bright blue eyes got larger when the elves returned with her steak. It had been a while since she had some food as she had classes over lunch and her breakfast was very early as she had class first period. It was now nearing three in the afternoon and her stomach was rumbling slightly. She was about to dig in but then realized her father did not have his food yet. She was always told by her grandparents that eating before everyone received their food was impolite, so she gently set her fork down. "Papa, what is going on in your life?" She asked to start general conversation while waiting for a house elf to take her father's order.
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FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK
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Post by FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK on Jul 20, 2011 1:02:33 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul The Words: 758 The Tagged: valerie greyback The Notes n/a Seeing the familar head of blonde hair made everything that was going wrong in his life at the moment disappear. And when he heard her voice, well all he could concentrate on was his little princess. But she wasnt quite so little anymore. He remembered back when she were a small child and compared to now, she still seemed to hold that innocent look about her, but he knew his daughter was far from innocent, after all she was his child and no child of his was innocent. Feeling her around wrap around his neck, he closed his arms, holding her to him. It was so good to be able to finally get a hug from one of his children, to be able to talk to a proper Greyback and not those that wanted to run and hide from him. "Good," he replied, at least she hadnt waited long, he didnt want to keep his priness waiting.
He laughed, nothing like the sadistic one people knew him to have, but a much softer, gentler one. It was a sound a normal father would make. "Of course, the kitchens werent destroyed during the war," he replied. He liked that he was able to be so open and free around his good children, talking about the war he had participated in and everything that had happened with little or no judgement from them. He knew his 3 precious slytherin children understood why he chose the side of the dark lord, he kept nothing from them and in return they were the best children he had.
Dad, man he would never get tired of hearing that word, in fact it made him feel proud that Valerie had chosen to follow him, not like some of her other, downright stupid silbings. "Well besides having been interogaited by a few people, there was no trouble," at least he hadnt run into his less fortunate children or there would have been trouble. Especially if he had come across Seyton, the big thorn in the side. But what about her, were any of her own siblings or just anybody in general giving her a hard time, but she would have told him in her letters right, or gone to Zmeyette who in turn would have told him, maybe everything was going great in her life, sometimes it really sucked not being able to see his children regularly. Well there was only a year left for Zmey and 2 for Valerie, it wasnt that long til he could be with them again, to hunt with them in wolf form on a full moon, to share whatever prey they had caught, those were the good old days, way before all the drama with his other children...most of his other children started.
Ah so she had been spending more time with Zmey, that was good. He chuckled, oh how sweet Valerie was, trying to get her sister to write to him more often. "I'm sure she has other things on her mind at the moment, but i do find you letters quite enjoyable. I know when i was back in school i never had the time to write letters everyday, i hope you're keeping up with the assignments the professors are giving you and not just shoving them aside to write to me, you know i wont get mad if you didnt send letters everyday," he wanted her to do well in school, get good grades so she could do whatever she wanted after school, he wanted her to succeed in life, just like he had. Taking a seat opposite his daughter, he watched as a plate was set down in front of her before the elf turned to him. As much as he'd love to snap his teeth at the pathetic little creature, he didnt want to upset his daughter. "I'll have what she's having," he said, a bit too harshly at the elf before turning back to his princess.
What was going on in his life. Inside he chuckled, so much was going on recently especially since he was now near Hogwarts because of the tournament. How to best answer, he thought. Well might as well simply tell her. "I've been running into a few of your brothers lately," he replied, "Faolan at the Hogs Head and Jasper and Seyton up near the shrieking shack." He paused, his mind contemplating on what to say. "Faolan i think might consider getting the bite, but Jasper's just as stubborn as that damn eldest brother of yours."a |
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Post by melodyv on Jul 20, 2011 20:54:38 GMT -6
As Valerie waited for her father's steak to come she smirked at her father, similar to the one her older sister got when she was plotting something. She let her distaste for anyone dishonoring her father show on her face for a split second. "Well Daddy, they don't know what they are thinking." She said simply. In Valerie's mind if it wasn't for this man sitting across from her- she would not be eating here today. She thought of what professor would give him trouble. Surely the Headmaster would not be dumb enough to interrogate him in front of anyone, especially with the Greyback kids running rampant over Hogwarts, there were all seven of them still at the school although some of the allegiances were questionable to say the least. "I am sorry that they gave you trouble, Daddy." She said sadly. She may not have known the specific reason why her father was here it was good.
Then the conversation turned to the topic of Zmeyette. "Yeah I suppose your right." Valerie said her pout becoming more apparent. Lately Valerie did not know exactly what Z was up to but Valerie figured it had to be good. "I am keeping up with my school work just fine," Valerie said as she chuckled a bit. It was not a complete lie- what he did not know was that she was working on becoming a Healer. She decided the last week of summer what she was going to chase after and well Healing seems to be the way to go. She would still attend to the werewolf duties that her father gave her but she would spend her days at St. Mungo's looking after the children of the magical world. She debated what she would say to her dad about it. On one hand, it was not like she was becoming an Auror, but being a child healer; her father's victims could be coming her way but usually when her dad meant to change someone he needed his victims to live.
Then talk turned to that of her brothers. This subject, along with the topic of her sister Lupa, tended to make her father edgy and if there was anyone who could talk down Fenrir it was his daughter Valerie but when things were really crazy she tended to enlist the help of Zmeyette. Between the pair of Slytherin sisters there was nothing that was that made Fenrir so angry that between the two of them would make him stay raging. "Oh Faol," She smiled thinking of her older brother that was a Ravenclaw in her year. "Yeah I think he could take to the bite." She said knowing inwardly that Faol was really close with one of the Wulfe girls so she knew that was working for them. "Yeah don't worry Daddy not everyone was as lucky as I am, being born full werewolf." She said while smiling. Valerie's mother side was an old pureblood family so where the Werewolf on her mother's side came from she had no clue but somehow she was born one.
"How odd though that you have run into all three of them." She said oddly, it was weird in her mind that her father would be so close to the school as to run into them at places Hogwarts students would go at the appropriate time. She was always a rule follower of school rules. She had a feeling that her father was keeping something from her, she eyed him with slight suspicion she would probably know what it was by the end of the meal. She tapped her wand to the goblet and filled it up with water. She took a sip, her mind still toying with her father's exact reason for hanging around Hogwarts. She knew how he enjoyed children when changed but the full moon had already occurred for this month. She then shifted her father's attention to something she knew would distract him without a doubt. "Yeah I am good with my studies but I don't know Slytherin has a good number of nice looking men this year." She said sneakily knowing it would take suspicion off her looks of question from moments ago. Valerie, the manipulator, she knew how to work a situation.
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Post by FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK on Jul 27, 2011 20:50:05 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul The Words: 595 The Tagged: valerie greyback The Notes go here He caught her smile and wondered just what she was up to, what was going on in that brain of hers. Zmeyette must have been teaching Valerie well and when she spoke he couldn’t help but chuckle. Oh how sweet she was, if any of his other children tried to act like Valerie, he would have scolded them and hurt them until they were more like Zmeyette. But he just couldn’t do that to Valerie and he often found her ways of thinking like a breath of fresh air. "Indeed, they do not know, but I don’t blame them either. They are just making sure that people are safe here," he replied. Of course the school was never safe, not when his children roamed the hallways and forest. And there would be more wolves to come. Hogwarts was never going to be as safe as it once was and oh he would love to see the day when all students that came to Hogwarts were werewolves.
Fenrir raised an eyebrow. Was she lying to him, she knew he didn’t like being lied to, but then would the headmaster have written to him saying Valerie was falling behind in school work. Perhaps she was telling the truth, although something in the back of his mind told him otherwise. If she wanted to tell him later, he would not get mad, well he'd try not to anyways.
Oh so she had been talking with Faolan, or at least had been watching him. Ah well either way she was a good girl and even she confirmed that he may take the bite, all he had to do was tempt his second eldest son just a little bit more. Would he like to be in a proper family that watches each other’s backs, offers advice. Wouldn’t he like to belong to a pack, his rightful pack who would fight for him? He was stupid to run from him as a child, an complete idiot for not agreeing to the bite the last time they met, but hopefully with Valerie, she could help him finally make up his mind. He figured he'd give his children the option to accept or decline, but one way or another they were going to be bitten. Another deep chuckle escaped his lips. Only 3 of his children had been born full werewolves and wondered why the others were only half. He often wondered if it was because he was getting older, but no, Faol was only a Halfling and Valerie was younger than him, so that was ruled out. Perhaps there was some sort of werewolf genes in the mothers.
His plate of food was placed down in front of him, but he ignored it, he'd rather spend his time talking with his daughter than eating...unless of course they were in wolf form. Odd, she had called it, but he didn’t think so. His children were much like him, all he had to do was think of what they might like or where they would go and more than likely he'd find one of them. "I met Faolan in the Hogs Head and Jasper near the shrieking shack, of course Seyton had to interrupt mine and Jasper's talk," he added. Ok so he hadn’t really talked with his second youngest son, rather tried to drag him off instead. How had the topic changed from her brothers to Slytherin boys? A low growl emitted from his throat. No guy was worthy enough for his daughter unless he approved and changed the guy into a werewolf. |
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Post by melodyv on Jul 30, 2011 15:18:46 GMT -6
Valerie sipped her goblet of water. She thought about what her father said about Hogwarts being safe. "Well dad, this castle is only as sturdy as the witches and wizards that built it." She said quirking an eyebrow. She felt oddly Zmeyette-ish with that comment but it was true. Valerie had always noticed flaws in the security system, usually she would see them during full moon nights right before a transformation. It seemed the astronomy professor would fail to alert staff to when the full moon was because the main thing she noticed that was although she would walk to the forest for the transformation- she would still see students wandering out and about completely ignorant to the danger they were in, with four full werewolves from one family, this school could hardly be seen as safe in Val's eyes.
Valerie then noticed her father giving her a look. "I am telling the truth," She said sweetly, Val could not read her father's mind per say but she knew him fairly well and she always knew what that look meant. "I mean I think even Professor Shaklebolt finds me to a be a surprising little monster- more focused on school then a good number of my brothers and sisters." She said slightly bragging. It was true that she valued her book smarts but at the same time she wished she had Zmeyette's street smarts- not necessarily her people skills but her smarts for sure. The though of Valerie being intimidating brought a large smile to her face. She was coy, innocent, and socially charming- thanks to her grandparents on her mother's side but she used the mentioned traits to her advantage. It often helped her get out of trouble with professors and whomever may give her trouble. She thought about what her father said about Professors giving him trouble and she looked at him "I still don't think its right and I know we have to put up with it but your intentions are good." She said with a smile creeping across her face.
Then the attention turned to her brothers. Something that was always a testy subject for her father. Seriously, their drama about maybe being a full werewolf was worse then actually just taking the bite. However that was Valerie's view- born a werewolf. the aches, pains, and guilt of being one is something that she had never lived without. She thought of her little sister. She had no idea if her father knew that their was a third Greyback girl at Hogwarts. She just remembered when she was a second year- Lupa Greyback was called to be sorted. The girl ended up in Gryffindor, but not before her elder sister tipped of the eldest sister of the pack. She had wondered if the girl had been full werewolf but she never came across her on a full moon so she was a half-breed like the rest of her lot other than Nathaniel, Zmeyette and Seyton.
"Oh Seyton," She said with a smirk "I haven't been up to the hospital wing lately," She said sadly. Usually when Valerie was with Seyton it would be her trying to convince him how important the pack was and how it does not have to completely define. Yeah it defined Zmeyette and not being it in defined Jasper and Seyton. However if you looked at Valerie, Faolen, and Nathaniel- it was not the only thing they lived for, and although Val attended to her werewolf duties she also had others she saw as pressing- schoolwork, finding a boyfriend, etc. Faolen in the Hogs Head did not surprise her but Jasper near the shrieking shack did- students rarely went over there. "I wonder what Jasper was doing in Hogsmeade and why the shrieking shack?" She said innocently enough- yeah it was where most werewolves hung out in days past but he was a half-breed that had nothing to do with his pack. "How did Seyton know you were there, unless he was looking for you?" She asked curiously- he easily could have called up his father's scent but why would he do that unless he knew his father was roaming the area, which was information, as far as Val knew, that didn't concern Seyton.
Valerie knew she had her father distracted when the low growl came out of his mouth. She knew her father's stance on boys. "Cat got your tongue, dad?" She asked toying with him in a very Zmeyette like way. Oh yeah her older sister's influence was very evident now.
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Post by FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK on Aug 2, 2011 8:12:38 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul The Words: 512 The Tagged: valerie greyback The Notes n/a Only as sturdy as the witches and wizards who built it. Well yes, he supposed she was correct and those that had built it were weak, which made the castle weak. Now if only werewolves had built it, the castle would be strong, almost indestructible. And if they had werewolf professors, well then it would be all the more better. He himself would have gotten a job at the school, but he would have most likely eaten the students or bitten them, rather than teach them some stupid subject like muggle studies. Urgh why would people want to learn about muggles, they were not good for anything besides sex, food and blood.
Valerie insisted that she was telling the truth and so he let it slide. She better be telling the truth, he didn’t want to do anything to hurt one of his prized children. "You are not a monster Valerie. If I hear that damn headmaster of yours refer to you or any werewolf as a monster, he will find himself with his throat ripped out quicker than he can say monster," he clenched both his hands and teeth. How dare that bloody idiot call his daughter a monster, or even imply it. If only he had the chance to tear his throat out during the war...if only. He calmed down a moment later when she mentioned that his intentions were good. Well on the surface they were, but deep down he wanted revenge, he wanted werewolves to rule. It was about time they did too. Vampires had their chance to rule and then humans and now witches and wizards, werewolves were long overdue to rule the world.
To hear Valerie hadn’t been up at the hospital wing was a good sign. He honestly didn’t know why the girl even attempted to be nice to Seyton, he was the black sheep of the family and Fenrir made sure they knew. Seyton was a lost cause to him at least for now. He had bigger things to worry about. She asked a question which seemed more like she was asking herself, but he decided to answer anyways. "He probably wanted peace and quiet," he replied before she went on about Seyton finding them. Now that was a very good point, how the hell did Seyton know he was there? "I don't know and I don't particularly care why. Stupid idiot thought he could send Dementors after me though. If I had known he was going to be this much of a nuisance, I would have killed him ages ago," he huffed.
Cat got his tongue? Now that was something he would have expected from his eldest daughter, not from Valerie. Well then it seemed like Zmeyette was rubbing off on her, good he thought. "No, but if you dare do what Seyton done, try and trick me I will have both yours and your boyfriend's heads and I will hang them above the fireplace," he replied. He would not let another mistaken like the one with Seyton and that mudblood happen again. |
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Post by melodyv on Aug 4, 2011 16:35:39 GMT -6
Valerie knew she was tip toeing the line of her father's patience. Something she did very well but she decided to back off a bit. Valerie knew that although her father loved both his daughters, Zmeyette was the only one in theirs that could get away with murder. The main reason Valerie knew not to push it came from her history with her father. She knew him too well almost, as he knew her. The years of growing up with her father may have had something to do with it. She smiled at him as she gnawed on her steak. It was more delicious than any of the overdone meat that was served in the Great Hall. She dabbed her mouth and requested another steak. She knew the that her father's feelings about the school were somewhat negative so she decided to venture away from a joke about him spending more time here. A good idea definitely.
Then her father mentioned what would happen to anyone who called her a monster. "Eh I don't mind the term. It is a part of me, and frankly you are the good part of my parentage- I am proud of my Greyback tendencies." She said with a grin on her face. "No one has called me a monster yet but you can tell the wizarding race is unsure of werewolves but seriously as long as you are not dangling in front of me on a full moon you are not in too much danger." She said with a smile. She knew her father was dead serious about the m-word. Valerie was always secretly self-conscious of what people thought of her bloodline or what it would be like to consciously know you went to school with so many violent beasts. It would freak her out somewhat. "So how are things at home?" She asked. Valerie always wanted to hear of her father's schemes, and usually she was always wondering about if there were any other new known Greybacks. She loved the idea of more siblings like her.
Valerie then saw her father's reaction to the fact that she hadn't seen Seyton in a while. In Valerie's eyes, he was still a part of their pack and if he didn't wise up fast, his father would find him on the full moon and when that happened, Seyton was doomed and every member of the Greyback pack dead was a member wasted. It also made Val wonder, if something ever happened to her father- who would be the head of the pack? Zemy could do it but in her eyes and generally speaking it tended to be a male that was the Alpha of the pack. She thought about what life would be like without her dad and she look grew slightly worried. She quickly shook the thought from her mind as to her, her father was indestructible and not even death could touch him. When she heard that Seyton almost sent the dementors after him, Valerie's eyes fumed with rage. "Don't even joke about that," She warned, even though she knew her father would never. "He will pay for that one," she said quietly. Seyton knew what had happened to Val growing up so threatening to lock up all she had left was a quick way to change her normally sweet, loving demeanor to rage, anger, and vengeful. She probably wouldn't hurt Seyton but she would at very least scream at him and ask him what he was thinking. Something, even when she was little, had always been ingrained in Val- from the day her father saved her to the present day she was forever bound and loyal to her pack and therefore loyal to the alpha- which was hardly a shock. She said nothing when her father said he would have killed Seyton. Valerie cared for Seyton as a brother but he had crossed the alpha, frankly it was not necessary the way he kept crossing him first with the girlfriend and every moment since then. Even though it would hurt her to see him die, there was nothing she could do. Only Seyton could save himself now.
Then her father turned very serious on the topics of significant others for his children. "Don't worry dad I would never do that to you, I guess I get more from you then I ever thought because I want to add to the pack." She said with a smile. "I would only date someone who was already a werewolf, so then I don't have to waste time training him up to be a proper wolf." She said slightly snarky. It was always her dream to find a loyal werewolf man and have a large family, all of the children Werewolves of course. She smiled at her father. "Well then maybe if you just find me a werewolf boy, no werewolf man, things may just get that much easier for you." She said with a smirk.
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Post by FENRIR FARKAS GREYBACK on Aug 4, 2011 23:00:44 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul The Words: 614 The Tagged: valerie greyback The Notes n/a He glanced down at the steak on his plate as Valerie ate hers. He wasn’t really hungry, but he decided to eat it to satisfy his daughter. Tearing the meat from the bone, he licked the blood that trailed down his arm. Human blood was so much tastier, if only he could get her to try it. All in time, he thought. At least she willingly obeyed him, it was a start.
She thought the werewolf was a monster and she was fine with being called one. Oh how naive she was. He dropped the bone on his plate, ignoring the blood stained potatoes as he wiped his hands on a towel. Valerie had a lot to learn. Did Zmeyette and Adrian think the same, did they see themselves are monsters? He had not raised them to think so and his thoughts immediately went to Seyton. What sort of if filth was he putting into Valerie's head. It was pointless telling her just what he had told her a few moments ago. "A werewolf is dangerous no matter what form you take," was all he said. If Valerie thought she was harmless as a human, then she hadn’t learnt very much.
How were things at home, well for one he didn’t really know? He had only been back for a short time before coming to Hogwarts. "If you are referring to Ana, she's doing fine. She said she may come during the second task to visit if someone fills her shifts. I don't see why that woman has to slave away cleaning up drunken idiots," he shook his head, Ana was so much better than that. Should he tell Valerie of his plans for Ana? No, he hadn’t even thought Zmeyette yet, he wanted her to be the first to know. Then again perhaps he could tell them all at the same time.
Did she think he was joking? Did he look like the type of guy to joke? Once more he shook his head. "I'm not joking and yes he will pay, in fact I hope he already has. Do you know if Seyton and Jasper have been acting weird lately, I tried obliviating their memories but your damn older brother apparated as I cast the spell." He wanted to hear some good news, to hear that his spell had been quicker than Seyton's apparating. Maybe Valerie didn’t know, but she at least deserved to know what happened.
She wants to add to the pack, well now that was definitely a good sign. Zmeyette and Adrian hadn’t expressed anything like what Valerie had just said, but his children were young, they still had plenty of years to live before they even worried about adding to the pack. But to hear Valerie would only date someone who was a werewolf was certain good news. "Just as well, but why not find a pureblood and change him yourself, a dog is easier to teach when a pup?" he suggested before chuckling at her next words. She wanted him to find her a werewolf. Well now, it wasn’t everyday a father got asked to find a boyfriend for their teenage daughter. "What about a Wulfe, although only half they know what it’s like to be part werewolf. If we have Hector on our side then the rest of his family would follow," he paused, wasn’t there another at the school, "I've heard from Zmeyette the rare times she does write that she is friends with another wolf, one without a pack. Lucian I believe she said his name was. Although muggleborn, he seems to be a promising young werewolf, we could let his blood status slide." |
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