Christy's Room ((Godric))

Christy looked at her cousin. She knew what he was going on about but she quickly put up her defenses against him in her mind. She couldn't figure out how he figured out that she was seeing Oded and Varod because she had kept that part of her mind from him. She stood up and made her way through the flying debris and houselves looking Godric in the eyes. "Delk was willst du etwa auf? Ich habe für Nick sah, wenn ich ihn nicht liebe ich hätte seine kleine Schwester in ein Waisenhaus links! Aber nein, ich lege sie. Ich kann mir nicht helfen, wenn ich jemanden brauchen, der in meinem Leben, aber das macht mich nicht eine Hure! Wenn Sie nicht scheinen will mich glücklich, als Sie nicht die Seele twin Ich dachte, du warst. Im Leben haben, was haben Sie sich auf diese." she said just as angrily as he was.

((Delk what are you going on about? I've looked for Nick, if I didn't love him I'd have left his little sister to an orphanage! But no I'm raising her. I can't help if I need someone in my life but that doesn't make me a whore! If you can't seem to want me happy than you aren't the soul twin I thought you were. In what life have did you become this way?))

Delk looked into Chrisy's eyes with unwavering anger, he didn't try to even shield his mind from her, letting the entire scene replay inside his head.

Godric had fallen asleep in his room, it was a cold night and woke with in minutes, so he decided to sleep in Christy's bed instead. He walked in and the thoughts flooded his sleep muddled mind. Images of Christy and Oded, the older man that was supposed to be nothing more then a friend of the family, and the mud blood Gryphondor. They were both in her mind, thoughts, images, scenes he would have longed to never have seen. It wasn't until now he knew what she had really been up to. Even in her dreams not one image of Nick appeared. Godric closed the door, a single tear running down his face. He had loved Nick like a brother, had fought along the egomaniac, had been his friend. Christy was his soul's twin, his sister in all but name. And she was the one destroying her own purity for nothing more then to try to escape from loneliness. If she was so willing to do this to Nick, the man she loved, then what was she capable of doing to Godric? She was already close to destroying him with every thing she was doing to herself, now to betray the only man they had both shared an affection for? Godric couldn't take it. He vowed to stand by Nick's side, and he meant it then, and still did. Nick was the only one who would ever bee good enough for his cousin. End of story. Godric slipped back into his own bed, and literally cried himself to sleep.

That's what I'm talking about dear cousin. The tornado faltered and as soon as it did the house elves scurried off like the hounds of hell were after them. With the mood Godric was in, they were not to far off. He looked at his cousin, his eyes shifting ever so slightly, No Christy, I do want to see you happy. It's just that those two arn't the ones that will do it. They won't mean anything when the real war starts. The only thing they will be able to do, is destroy the love between you and Nick.

Christy looked at his thoughts as they played in her head. What he had failed to see was the dream that she had been currently having right when he left her room. "Then you all but left too soon Delk." she said as she began to play that memory in her head as well.

Christabelle had dreamed that she was at the confederacy headquarters. All of a sudden a vision had come to her in the dream. One that not only terrified her but left her breathless in her sleep. When she had come out of her vision in her dream she knew where Nick was. She hurried off to find him. However when she had arrived to the field near his parents home she was but moments too late. She had found him mauled...by nothing less than the same pack of werewolves that had killed his family. The pack of them that he had went after looking for, out of revenge. She awoke tears streaming down her face, with a ear piercing scream on her lips. She had immediately gotten out of bed and walked over to her vanity seeing that it was just a dream. She walked out of her room and to the door next to hers...Godric's room. She moved to touch the door but had decided against it. Walking back into her room she had grabbed hold of her wand and apparated to the confederacy headquarters. Into the room that she and Nick had shared. His little sister not once waking from her crying as she looked upon the face of the child. Had Nick still been around people would have probably thought she was his, although everyone knew better. She wondered in her head how he could have left her like that if he cared for her and his sister as deeply as he claimed. She laid down on the pillow that Nick laid his head on. It still smelled like him as she pulled it closer to her hugging it tightly crying herself back to sleep.

"You think I'm heartless?" she asked looking at him. "Maybe I've grown that way but its him thats created me in this way. After all had he not left, none of this would have mattered but it does. I'm not stupid Delk, I know in my heart he isn't coming back."

NEW DAY (at night)

Knocking on Christy's window, Varod peered inside.
"Christy?" he called softly. "I need to talk to you, it's Varod."
It had taken him a half hour to climb all the way up here.

Christabelle was in the shower having been home for the weekend. A house elf had been turning down the sheets to her bed and opened the window looking at Varod very curiously, "Mistress won't be happy if I let you in." the hideous creature said moving to the side so Varod could come into the room.

"Oh well, thanks little house elf," Varod said, tossing the house elf a coin. "I know you can't spend it, but I hope it makes wherever you sleep look nicer."
Sneaking into the bathroom her heard running, he whispered "Christy, mind if I join you in the shower? It's Varod, and no, not for that, I need to talk to you."

The house elf threw the coin back at him and ran off out of the room lest Godric or Christy come in and see. Christabelle wasn't bad with her house elves, she just really didn't like them but they did have their usefulness at times. Christabelle hadn't heard him come in or speak for that matter due to the fact she had a muti-shower head shower. But she had cut the water off and reached outside of the shower grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her hair and then grabbed another towel and wrapped it around herself before climbing out of the shower.

She jumped seeing him, "What are you doing here?" she asked coldly looking at him. "How did you get in?" she asked walking past him to the vanity she kept in the bathroom.

"A house elf..." Varod muttered, feeling slightly guilty. "Didn't mean to startle you, I just wanna talk."
He scratched his ear and said "look, I just want to know...do you want to stay together? Do you still love me?"

"I don't think we should." she said looking at him. "By the way you know you're breaking ministry law by being here right?" she asked looking at him. She looked like she had been crying, But then again hadn't she? She had lost the actual love of her life and tried to move on with her first love only to find out that he had been turned. Varod knew her father was the German minister of magic and that the laws in Germany forbidden vampires or werewolves from even setting foot in the country. They would immediately be hunted down once found. "Do you really think that you should be trying to have this converstation in my bathroom with me naked?"

"I've seen you naked before, if you want you can get dressed and then we can talk...Will you give me that talk?" Varod asked her. "Look, I couldn't care less about laws. How many do you think I've broken in the past year alone? Multiple times!"
Attempting at a smile and a laugh, he held up his fingers like a gun to his head and pulled the trigger.
"If I got caught before the vampire thing I would have been in jail long enough for me to prefer execution!"