The Yule Ball

Fudge nodded. "Okay, what about those 'pets' as you called them?"

Descartes looked at Sonia and nodded.

Sonia took a deep breath. "My parents bought them from a friend at knockturn alley and yes he was a deatheater then."

Fudge looked at her eyes narrowed a little. "Okay, Johnson! Do you have any questions for them."

"In other words, stall them while I think of a really good question they can't counter." Sonia spat hatefully.

she stood there alone..her golden brown wavy hair glowing behind her..she was shy ...she could see others but didnt want them to see her..she wore a pair of baggy trousers and a long sleeved gothic top covered by a long leather coat..she smiled and looked aroudn with her blue/green eyes looking for anything at all.....she stayed deep inside the shadows ..watching life go on...and staying out of peoples way"

that ok))

((Sure, i think it does))

ok..well i have no idea where to go ..but im at a wall))

(just make it work. you'll be fine.)

Originally posted by Tela
Fudge nodded. "Okay, what about those 'pets' as you called them?"

Descartes looked at Sonia and nodded.

Sonia took a deep breath. "My parents bought them from a friend at knockturn alley and yes he was a deatheater then."

Fudge looked at her eyes narrowed a little. "Okay, Johnson! Do you have any questions for them."

"In other words, stall them while I think of a really good question they can't counter." Sonia spat hatefully.

i think ill wait to the end of the trial...and just turn up as a new pupil..that ok))

(fine by me. except i'm not a pupil.)

sonia sighed and slumped in her seat. "Sorry." she told Maik. She would never apologize to fudge. Secretly she wished her pets had gotten a hold of him instead of the other man.

Maik inclined her head and barked at Johnson to continue the questioning. Johnson wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, so she wasn't particulary worried about him being a threat. However, if worst came to worst she would have to abandon her neutrality and help the Huberts.

just give me alittle hint ...like notice my char or somethign..k))

(char? you want i should pop you in the courtroom somewhere or something of that nature?)

descartes began answering JOhnson's question. Looking over at Sonia he could see she was on the verge of falling asleep. She hadn't slept in the cell.

no no ill wait till the court thing is over))

(as you wish)
Elrohir shot a look at Sonia and suddenly raised his voice as soon as Johnson stopped talking. "Motion for a recess, Mr. Fudge. The three hoiur limit on opening arguments has been reached." He indicated an hourglass sitting by the court recorder. Fudge looked at the hour glass and grumpily assented. "Court will reconvene this evening."

Sonia sighed. She's probably have to go back to that cell. "I don't wanna go." she whispered yawniing.

Elrohir took her by the arm and led her from the courtroom. This time they took them to a more permanent cell, a more comfortable one.

Sonia looked at where he held her arm. "What's wrong?" she whispered almost inaudible. Her eyes pierced his.

is this court nearly over)))