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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 13:38:13 GMT -5
Rigoletto had rising when he heard the Dark Lords first words he said nothing when he heard his second words he smirked “If that was the case she would of not, be caring my child so who’s words are washed up” Rigoletto was one to challenged where many would not dare to but, he did not care. The only thing the severing charm did was to weaken the binds on him that held him, as he felt the second of the Dark Lords spells he was forced to a knee again but, he held from screaming though the spell had been stronger this time he did not rise at first as he felt the spell stop.
With his words of -a valuable weapon- he was left to wander if he meant his child or Jamie, perhaps both. Rigoletto saw the Dark Lord kick Jamie before he saw what the Dark Lord did to her, with his words he looked at the man, he knew to say no would be seen threw for if he did not he would of not helped Jamie. “Yes” Was his only answer but, he was ready to make heads roll in insuring his child’s safety.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 14:24:24 GMT -5
Voldemort smirked. "And what exactly would do to insure your child's well being? Would you..serve me? Or is that too much to ask in return for the young vampire's life?" he asked, raising a nonexistent eyebrow coldly at Rigoletto as he placed his wand against Jamie's round belly.
Jamie stood stock still, her eyes wide as her leader threatened the life of her child. But since when had she become attached to it? It was a tool, nothing more, to get to Rigoletto. Jamie held backa whimper as Voldemort pressed his wand into her bruised and sore side, where he had kicked her. As she stood there, the child kicked violently against her and a moment later she felt something running down her leg. Her water had broken. Jamie gasped as she realized what had happened. "M-my Lord...Please, I need to be excused, please..." she pleaded quietly before Voldemort looked at her. "Quiet!" he snapped, then turned to look at Rigoletto again...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 15:05:59 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard Voldemort words he did not miss his smirk ether but, he was not a fool he knew that he could not trust him no matter what he promised “Even with what you say, I do not see you keeping your word & are you saying you would destroy Jamie but, to harm my child? ” He smirked “And if you harm my child nothing in this world will stop me from harming you” Rigoletto was ready to fight again but, this time he had a new reason he had to get Jamie away she might hate him but, he could not allow his child to become one of them to be born here of all places. He would wait to see what the Dark Lord would do before he acted for he needed Jamie away from him to do something but, he was willing to fight to save his child.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 15:24:45 GMT -5
Voldemort smirked back challengingly. "You can only trust what I say, that is the only way for you to find out.. I might, I might not. Jamie is valuable, yes. But if the child is the only way to get to you, why not?" he asked, still smirking coldly.
Jamie shifted nervously. "Please my Lord....The child is coming.." she whispered desperately, and Voldemort released her. "Stay in this house. Once the child is born, bring it to me," he commanded coldly, and Jamie bowed as much as she could. "Yes, my Lord..." she said quietly, before stepping away and glancing at Rigoletto, fear for what was going to happen soon in her eyes...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 15:47:03 GMT -5
He heard Voldimorts words “I do not trust you & I never will, for I know that you would kill the child if it but, suited you” Some of the D.E. had left, with Jamie’s words he did not miss them but, he did not have to be told he could since it in the pit of his stomach. With that he spoke “You can not win” He would think of a way to make things right & he though he had an idea if it would work, he hopped it would. And with that he was fast to acted, he got out of the spells that held him before he moved to lung for the Dark Lord hoping to take him by supprise he likly would. He only wanted for the moment to get the Dark Lord unarmed so he could set into acted his next move of setting off to find Jamie, oddly he felt the need to get her out of her. This might be her choose but, he would be damed if he allowed his child to be born here, that is if he could help it.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 16:41:10 GMT -5
Jamie left the room silently, and Voldemort turned back to Rigoletto. "Well then, if you would rather the child be dead, I can arrange that..." he said, still smirking. "I cannot win? Says who?" he asked tauntingly, smirking.
Jamie went to her temporary room and sat down on the bed, nervous and anxious. The child had gone still, and Jamie felt anxious. Things had changed since the child had first been conceived. What if he did kill the child? Jamie barely had any blood in herself, how was she to let the child feed? There were always house elves, yes, but Jamie wasn't sure if she wanted her child to feed off something so low. Jamie looked around the room anxiously. There were no humans nearby, the small mansion that the Death Eaters had been staying in was in a small, secluded wood, and the nearest town was half an hour away. She had left her wand at Rigoletto's house, unless the Death Eater thhat had brought her here had brought it with.
Jamie looked around anxiously. She couldn't exactly go to St. Mungo's...WHat would she do when the contractions started? Jamie played with her comforter under her nervously. Maybe there were animals nearby that she and the child could feed from. She needed to feed before the child was born. She was weak already before the child had decided it would come, and childbirth would only take even more out of her...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 18:58:27 GMT -5
Rigoletto did not miss the Dark Lords words, he “I saw you can not win, not in this matter” He was quick to acted, now was the time to strike since that most the D.E. where gone, he simple acted not so much though of his actions being a bad idea or it could cost his life the only though was the idea of his child having to serve the man before him. He was quick to acted, becoming free of his bindings; he moved fast disappearing before appearing just in time to lung for the Dark Lord. He wanted to disarm him, he really wanted to kill him but, he did not think he had the time.
The Dark Lord was suppressed at Rigolettos actions & more so that he had been able to get lose, it was true the man was strong, it only proved that the child was worth keeping around to skill under his ways with time it could be the deadly weapon the Wizarding World knew of. The Dark Lord crashed to the ground from Rigolettos attack a fight broke out between them before for the first time in a long time, the Dark Lord found him self wandless & before he could think of it Rigoletto knocked him out cold.
Only once he had dealt with the Dark Lord getting him out of the way would he deal with the few D.E. left if they moved to attack him he moved to lay them out before walking over them his eyes where like lava as he moved on looking now for Jamie, he could not see her so he was left to fallow any hints of sound & smell to find her. Though it appeared she was heading out but, where would so go & why.
(Alright, let me know how that sounds & I will change things if need be)
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 19:42:03 GMT -5
(sounds good Jamie had left her room. She had no idea how long she had until the contractions would start and she wanted to hunt before she went into labor. Suddenly she heard the sound of cloth swishing and turned around, only to see Rigoletto. She turned back around and quickened and lengthened her stride, hurrying for the door that was around the corner. She had no idea what he would do to her now that he was free, and in the vulnrable state she was in, she didn't really want to find out...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 20:30:47 GMT -5
As Rigoletto moved he fallowed Jamie’s smell as he grew stronger he soon got sight of Jamie but, it looked like she had as well for she was moving faster away form him. He took off after her, true the D.E. where out that he had come across but, he was unsure of how many some of them would stay out since he had not killed them, he should of but, he felt that he had other bigger batters to deal with.
Quickening his pace more he set off after Jamie, hopping to catch up to her though he was still had a bit of a question why, he cared he knew he could of waited for the child to be born & taken it, so why did he care if Jamie was hurt. At the moment he did not want to think of it perhaps, it came to him that the Dark Lord might just be daring enough to kill his child by killing Jamie & he wanted his child enough that he would insure Jamie’s safety as well.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 20:47:14 GMT -5
Jamie glanced back as she entered the cold air and woods outside the door. He was stsill behind her. Jamie slipped through the trees quickly, desperation to get away from him gripping her as she ran from him. Jamie stumbled over roots that stuck up from the ground as she came to a stop, panting, then crumpling to the ground as her legs gave out as her first contraction hit her, making her cry out as the pain washed over her. Slowly, she tried to stand up, only to fall down again. Her legs felt shaky as she curled up, her face contorted in pain....
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 21:19:47 GMT -5
Rigoletto remained hot on Jamie’s trail, he did not miss her stumble & yet he wondered at times that she did disappear & yet perhaps she had been spooked enough to not think about it. As he heard her cry, he moved even faster he keep an ear open for any that might be fallowing him but, with no sound heard he could focus more on Jamie. As she lay on the ground, Rigoletto slowed as he approached & drew closer to Jamie, he looked at her he could feel it in the air, that his child was on the way & there was a smell in the air as well but, with it he knew that if he could pick it up so could others that would love to do harm to Jamie.
He wanted to help her, even with her always pushing away his help he still felt compiled to do so. “Jamie” Oddly his voice was soft, compared to how it had been when he spoke to the Dark Lord. He looked at her waiting hoping she would allow him to help & yet he wondered if she did not if he could just seat back & do nothing.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 21:36:30 GMT -5
Jamie looked away from Rigoletto as he came towards her, tremors from the pain running through her body. "Get away from me," she hissed, her body coiling into an even tighter ball as another contracction approached. Jamie whimpered and turned her back on Rigoletto. Why vouldn't he just leave her alone right now? As the contraction grew stronger, Jamie grit her teeth together before crying out again. How wass she to have her child when he was standing there, probably waiting to take it from her as soon as it was born. He stood there, like a predator, waiting for her to have the child, and she was helpless to postpone the birthing or move away again...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 6, 2010 21:47:58 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard her words, he was not surprised but, he wondered why she was so bent on him being close could she hate him so greatly that she would take the chance of something killing her in this forest. He looked at her “You can not be serious, you might hate me but, have you even though of the danger you could be in being out here in your condition” He was silent a moment before he spoke again “Allow me to help Jamie” He knew that the odds where she would not allow him to but, he was even more sure that he could not leave her hear of all places not to menthes with the D.E. soon to be out looking he was not set on that idea at all.
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Post by malfoyfan on Apr 6, 2010 22:01:15 GMT -5
"You are the one who drove me to here," Jamie replied tensely, not meeting his eyes. She tensed for a moment before she relaxed between the contractions. "How can you even help me, Rigoletto?" she asked, yet her voice was not as nearly venomous or hateful as it had been a few seconds earlier. As Jamie looked up and finally met his gaze, her eyes were weak and shadowed with fear and pain...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Apr 7, 2010 10:09:19 GMT -5
He heard her first words, well she was half right she did not have to come all the way with him fallowing her. With her second words he looked at her “To start I could take you to a better place, then this to have the child & I could at least offer a potion to help with the pain" She might lie & say there was no pain but, he would know it was a lie form the start for it could be seen in her eyes, that told him of her pain. But, even with his words he was unsure if she would allow him to help. And that left him to wonder if she could hate him so greatly that she would never allow him to help in any way, shape or form for that matter.
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