The Yule Ball

Descartes's eyes widened. He couldn't get near sonia because she had enclosed herself in a circle of fire. It's flames licked up to the celing waivering slightly every once and a while so he could see she was okay.

Maik and Elrohir ran to the holding cell and skidded to a halt.
"Maik! Do somthing!" Elorhir yelled.
Maik held out her hand and water began to fall on Sonia, filling the room with steam.

The flames around Sonia died but the ones outside the cell grew stronger with her anger. she was cold now and felt like acting like a five year old.

Maik didn't care about the flames being around her. They couldn't hurt her. But they could hurt Elrohir. She quickly shot out more water at the flames and put them out. "You allright Descartes?" she asked

Descartes stared incredously at Sonia and noded. "I'm fine."

"I wanna go home, now. We did nothing wrong." she said cooly with an air of danger.

"Sonia, calm down." Elrohir implored. "Your trial is tomorrow. We'll take care of everything and send you home. We promise."
He leaned his head on the bars and looked through at her. "Trust me. Please."

Sonia looked at him with big eyes. They started to feel with tears.

Elrohir reached through the bars and wiped the tears from her eyes. "Everything's going to be fine. I promise."

Sonia nodded. "I just wanna go home and never leave again. I hate fudge and this godforsaken place and everyone here." she said before adding, "well except you two.""

Elrohir smiled at that. "Thanks. Are you going to be ok now?"

"I guess." Sonia said not conincing at all. She sighed and curled up even more.

(((Wanna skip to the trial?)))

(sure)
Maik stood like a statue behind Descartes' chair, looking straight ahead. Elrohir stood behind Sonia in a similar position. Fudge cleared his throat and began the questioning.

Sonia glanced at Descartes nervously as he answered for them. Being the oldest his father shared most of his knowledge with his oldest.

As descartes answered the questions, Sonia craned her head and neck so she could glance at Elrohir then Maik.

Maik's face remained emotionless. Elrohir's was the same, though sometimes it slipped. They couldn't afford to let Fudge know how much they cared about this.

"Sonia" fudge called her name.

She turned to face him. "Sir?" she asked unsure.

"Why don't you answer some of the questions?"

"Because Descartes is older and therefore was told more than me, but I'll try to answer ones that are directed specifically to me."

"What do you know of your parents' dealing with the dark Lord?"

Sonia restrained a retort. "I know that they joined when they finished school at Hogwarts. When my mom turned up pregnant with my brother, Voldemort" at this fudge shivers" said that if my father remained a deatheater and helped out even more that he would give his protection to the whole family. My father thought it would be for a couple of years. Until Descartes would be about four, but them I was born and he knew it was useless. When Voldemort *another shudder from Fudge* disappeared, My parents retired from anything that had to do with him even when he came back for Mr. Potter."

i wanna join but i have no idea what the stories about .....and i dont think my rping skills would be welcome here after all i cant spell))

((And I can? C'mon. There at a trial, Sonia and her brother descartes.))

yeah but i have no idea how to join in...its confusing))

(just go back a little and get a feel for things. and then create a character for yourself.)

Originally posted by Tela
"Sonia" fudge called her name.

She turned to face him. "Sir?" she asked unsure.

"Why don't you answer some of the questions?"

"Because Descartes is older and therefore was told more than me, but I'll try to answer ones that are directed specifically to me."

"What do you know of your parents' dealing with the dark Lord?"

Sonia restrained a retort. "I know that they joined when they finished school at Hogwarts. When my mom turned up pregnant with my brother, Voldemort" at this fudge shivers" said that if my father remained a deatheater and helped out even more that he would give his protection to the whole family. My father thought it would be for a couple of years. Until Descartes would be about four, but them I was born and he knew it was useless. When Voldemort *another shudder from Fudge* disappeared, My parents retired from anything that had to do with him even when he came back for Mr. Potter."