01/09/08 - Train Crash

((Had to catch up >.<))


Cillian had followed Heather and Malfoy, though far behind, trying to get past people to get to them. He called after them, shouting over peoples heads as well as the many voices. Neither of them heard him.
"Mollaght!" he swore in Gaelic loudly and turned away, heading back to the compartment he was in. "Not leaving all this behind..." he muttered, not caring the train could blow up an minuet. Shaking his head as he opened the door, he turned his wand to the floor, blasting a whole right through. He then used his wand to move the luggage and through the whole where they landed on the outside ground.
"I can't believe I'm doing this" he thought and blasting another whole. He bent down and jumped through looking back up at the whole and to the luggage. "All this for luggage... Be worth it in the end" he sighed and looked out at some people, seeing a drandon land on the ground next to a man far in the distance.
He watched the drangon and the man, to then turn back to the luggage. "I'll kill her" to angry to care about anything, even fear. Cillian waved his wand over the luggage to then look back up, seeing the man hope onto the drangon and fly away. "About bloody time!"
He rushed out with his wand pointing at the luggage, they were floating by him as he made his way away from the train.

There were tents now up and Cillian headed towards them, lookin up and around him, also keeping an eye on the blasted luggage.
"The other tent! This is girls only!" said a frightened girl as Cillian appraoched the tent. He rolled his eyes and rushed to the other, dumping the laggage by a couple of people. "You there, take them in the tent for me, will ya." He then turned away before they could speak a word.
He brushed his forehead with the back of his hand and scanned the area for Hetaher. "I'll still kill her" he muttered.

((And I'm lost ... Still ... So I'm just plodding along in this thread. Where is everyone, anyway?))

Heather looked around, seeing Malfoy had left her. "Didn't even say thank you either!" she smirked finding it somewhat amusing, and looked around, to then head over to the tents.
There was still a lot of voices buzzing around, seeing fire around, some people injured and other burnt alive.
Heather started to walk slowly, looking around at the disaster, her eyes lingering on the fires, when it hit her. "Cillian!" she then began to run towards the tents where most of the people were. Her brother was, like everyone, on the train. She hadn't seen him after she left the crowed compartment.
'Cillian will be fine. It's him after all. He'll be fine. Just got to find him that's all. He'll be over in the tents, safe and sound... Unharmed. Alive...' her panicked thoughts raced around her mind. Heather loved her brother more than anything and to loose him, would be like losing a part of herself.

Sergei sat silently on a bed in the boys tent. He was deep in thought. He sat with his back to the wall, his legs up, and his arms around his knees. It was too bloody cold to be dressed the way he was, but at least he looked good. There were snowflakes melting in his hair and on his shirt. Sergei hoped his owl, Hazard, had managed to escape. He was mad because his whole trunk had burned, along with his brand new broom. He'd have to order another one when he got to Hogwarts. He had the money, thankfully, because he kept his checkbook in his pocket. He sighed. What will Father say about this? He thought. Sergei was more annoyed than anything... This whole event was so... vexing...

Lets go back *he stood up* I still need to find Heather. She was the one that made sure i was alive.

"I think Im going to stay here for a bit.."
she put a cold hand to her head, numbing hte headache that had formed

Serve yourself *he said after a moment of hesitation. what was she doing here....He got a little suspicious*

Alexander Corvinus wrote:

*Alex laid his hand on hers. "I'm glad you're feeling better," he said with a smile. He listened to Emma. "Were the previous occurrences because you're a muggle-born?," Alex asked thoughtfully. He laid another log on the fire.

"Erm... no..." she hesitated. "I didnt know I was even a witch then... He- It happened because- because..." She looked down. "Its a long story..." she whispered. Tears filled her eyes as she remembered... she was almost killed in that fire...

*Alex took out his handkerchief, and dabbed her eyes. "I'm sorry. Its alright if you don't want to talk about it. Did was it arson?," he asked gently.

"Ya..." she muttered. "Thanks Im fine..." she said wiping her tears with her hands.

Sergei sat. He started getting bored.

"I'll be right back," said Alex with a weak smile. He went to the supply tent, and brought two plates of food and two glasses of drink along with two blankets.

He laid the food out in front of them on one blanket, and draped the other around Emma. Alex sat back down, and asked with a small smile looking into her eyes, "Sorry for not asking before bringing the food over, though would you like something to eat?"

"Thanks" she said smiling. She layed on his shoulder. "Mabye a drink..." she said looking down at the food. She wasnt hungry much.

*Alex smiled, and began to eat some. He was tired more than anything, though he was still a little hungry and thirsty. "You're welcome, Em." He kissed the crown of her head.

There was some people still out in the distance. He wished he picked up his broom to look for her, but he couldn't be bothered to head back to the tent, let alone find the stuff he rescued. He rolled his eyes about the whole luggage thing, but knew it was for good.
Cillian sighed and heard a familiar voice out above the rest. He spun around, "Jared! Oi!" he rushed towards him, his hand on his shoulder. The boy turned around sharply, frowning "What ... Hey!" the boys face lightened into a smile, patting Cillian's arm. "Can you belie-"
"Jared! Shut up a sec. Have you seen Heather?" he asked quickly, and if it wasn't Jared, the person wouldn't be able to understand him through his accent.
"Heather, no." his face expression looked somewhat concerned. Cillian sighed again, his hands on his waist, "Keep an eye out will ya?"
"Sure..." Jared said in reply. It wasn't quite the greeting he was hoping to get from a long summer away from his best friend.
Cillian nodded and headed out to the people further out without saying another word. "Friggin' family... She should be happy I'm such a caring bloody brother." he sighed again. "I could be in that tent, sitting comfortable on a bed ... Then again, this is keeping me busy."

Sergei was now very bored, and hot too. So he stepped out of the tent. The rush of cold air cleared his thoughts immediately. It was cold, but he didn't want to go back into the tent. Too much pain in there. He wanted to find a jacket somewhere, for his own, a only-worn-once beauty from Guess, had burned on the train. And he was in the mood for some company.

katie was standing in front of the tent helping out a first year girl,"there you go... get some rest" she said as the girl went back inside , she turned around and saw sergei walk out of the boys tent looking kinda lost... she walked upto him having nothing else to do "u alright?" she asked

Sergei looked up, and smiled as he saw a pretty girl approaching him. She was in his house and year, but he didn't know her too well. "Yeah," he said, "you're Katie, right?" Sergei looked up and down Katie's body. from what he could see, she was as hot under her clothes as in them.

"yeah.." she said seeing his eyes wonder, she crossed her hands and raised an eyebrow but there was a smirk on her face, she waited for him to look back at her face

Sergei grinned. "What's with that look?"

she laughed "u dont know?" she asked innocetly "hmm, i guess that must be ur wand then"

Sergei looked down, and pulled his wand out of his pocket. "What, this? I was actually wondering why it was jamming in between my legs..." He laughed. "Why, what'd you think it was?"

she laughed "nothing.. was just pointing it out....too bad" she said quiet enough that he would hear but think she didnt want him to, she looked towards the castle

Sergei laughed. "Don't worry about that, that definitely won't disappoint you..." He smirked. "You know my name, right? Probably seen me Seeking for our team, right?"

"we'll see about that" she turned slowely and looked him up and down, "yea ive seen you a couple of times, sergei right" she turned back towards the forest, not showing interest

"Yeah, its Sergei..." He walked closer to her, so their shoulders were almost touching. "You find the forest more interesting than me...? Now thats almost insulting..." He joked.