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Draco: SAY IT!
Me: Nope!
Draco: Don't make me curse you.
Me: I'll just block it.
Draco: *Evil glint in eye* OH AUNT BELLATRIX!
Me: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!
Draco: Yay!
--Chapter One: Malfoy Manor--
Alexandra Riddle walked along the dark streets of Londres to find a decent place to Apparate. The muggles were giving odd her looks when she passed, and she was resisting the urge to curse them. But the muggles had a reason to stare at Alexandra.
She has long, messy black curls with a side-swept fringe, pale skin, and crimson red eyes that she got from her father. The clothes she wore were all black: A black, thin manche longue, manches longues shirt, a pair of black skinny-jeans, black boots, and a black traveling cloak.
Alexandra finally came across an alley were no-one would see her, then she Apparated, thinking 'Malfoy Manor' in her head. She landed in front of Malfoy Manor, but not without attracting a few Death Eaters, of course.
When they came out, they threw curses at her, some of them, most likely Bellatrix along them, threw Crucio, and the rest threw Avada Kedavra--Oh, just think, the Dark Lord's wrath when they figure out that his Inner cercle killed his daughter that he never knew he had. Tsk tsk--and she lazily reflected them.
"Stop," Alexandra a dit in her father's cold, emotionless yet authoritive voice, lifting her head were they could see her crimson eyes.
They stopped, of course, surprised and wary, but they still had their wands pointed at her.
"Take me to the Dark Lord, one of you," she commanded, voice still cold and emotionless, "or I could just go myself, if toi all are going to stand around like statues all day," she continued, smirking.
"Shut up, child!" Bellatrix, she guessed, shouted at her, then screamed, "Crucio!" Alexandra easily deflected it.
"Ah, now, Bella, I wouldn't do that if I was you," she warned, smirking lightly.
"Shut up! Cruc-" Bellatrix screamed.
"Crucio!" Alexandra shouted, focusing her hatrid, anger, and pain on Bellatrix. Bella's screams could be heard probably five miles away, so Alexandra turned to one of the Death Eaters, then she saw one that she suddenly recognized, "Draco, put a Silencing Charm around us before the muggles come ou Father kills me," she a dit dryly.
Draco Malfoy put up the charm, shocked and confused. Shocked because she knew him, and he knew her from somewhere, and confused because he wondered who 'Father' was.
"You'll find out soon enough," Alexandra a dit in response to his thoughts, and when he looked way past shocked, she explained par saying, "Legilimens without a wand."
Alexandra then lifted the Crucio, and went past Bellatrix, Draco, and the rest of the Death Eaters, up to the doors of Malfoy Manor, to finally see her father.
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(A/N: Alexandra Riddle is a made-up character, of course, and you'll be finding out plus about her in the future chapters, that is if toi choose to read this fan-fic)
Draco: SAY IT!
Me: Nope!
Draco: Don't make me curse you.
Me: I'll just block it.
Draco: *Evil glint in eye* OH AUNT BELLATRIX!
Me: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!
Draco: Yay!
--Chapter One: Malfoy Manor--
Alexandra Riddle walked along the dark streets of Londres to find a decent place to Apparate. The muggles were giving odd her looks when she passed, and she was resisting the urge to curse them. But the muggles had a reason to stare at Alexandra.
She has long, messy black curls with a side-swept fringe, pale skin, and crimson red eyes that she got from her father. The clothes she wore were all black: A black, thin manche longue, manches longues shirt, a pair of black skinny-jeans, black boots, and a black traveling cloak.
Alexandra finally came across an alley were no-one would see her, then she Apparated, thinking 'Malfoy Manor' in her head. She landed in front of Malfoy Manor, but not without attracting a few Death Eaters, of course.
When they came out, they threw curses at her, some of them, most likely Bellatrix along them, threw Crucio, and the rest threw Avada Kedavra--Oh, just think, the Dark Lord's wrath when they figure out that his Inner cercle killed his daughter that he never knew he had. Tsk tsk--and she lazily reflected them.
"Stop," Alexandra a dit in her father's cold, emotionless yet authoritive voice, lifting her head were they could see her crimson eyes.
They stopped, of course, surprised and wary, but they still had their wands pointed at her.
"Take me to the Dark Lord, one of you," she commanded, voice still cold and emotionless, "or I could just go myself, if toi all are going to stand around like statues all day," she continued, smirking.
"Shut up, child!" Bellatrix, she guessed, shouted at her, then screamed, "Crucio!" Alexandra easily deflected it.
"Ah, now, Bella, I wouldn't do that if I was you," she warned, smirking lightly.
"Shut up! Cruc-" Bellatrix screamed.
"Crucio!" Alexandra shouted, focusing her hatrid, anger, and pain on Bellatrix. Bella's screams could be heard probably five miles away, so Alexandra turned to one of the Death Eaters, then she saw one that she suddenly recognized, "Draco, put a Silencing Charm around us before the muggles come ou Father kills me," she a dit dryly.
Draco Malfoy put up the charm, shocked and confused. Shocked because she knew him, and he knew her from somewhere, and confused because he wondered who 'Father' was.
"You'll find out soon enough," Alexandra a dit in response to his thoughts, and when he looked way past shocked, she explained par saying, "Legilimens without a wand."
Alexandra then lifted the Crucio, and went past Bellatrix, Draco, and the rest of the Death Eaters, up to the doors of Malfoy Manor, to finally see her father.
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(A/N: Alexandra Riddle is a made-up character, of course, and you'll be finding out plus about her in the future chapters, that is if toi choose to read this fan-fic)
Chamber of Secrets
This is what the results were:
Paranoid: Very High (distrust and suspicion of those around you)
Schizoid: Very High (show little emotion)
Schizotypal: Moderate (very mild schizophrenia)
Antisocial: High (lack of conscience)
Borderline: Low (poor self image)
Histrionic: Moderate (attention seekers)
Narcissistic: Very High (self centered)
Avoidant: Low (extreme social anxiety)
Dependent: Low (needs to be taken care of)
Obsessive Compulsive: Moderate (focused on orderliness and perfection)
I found this interesting :)
Paranoid: Very High (distrust and suspicion of those around you)
Schizoid: Very High (show little emotion)
Schizotypal: Moderate (very mild schizophrenia)
Antisocial: High (lack of conscience)
Borderline: Low (poor self image)
Histrionic: Moderate (attention seekers)
Narcissistic: Very High (self centered)
Avoidant: Low (extreme social anxiety)
Dependent: Low (needs to be taken care of)
Obsessive Compulsive: Moderate (focused on orderliness and perfection)
I found this interesting :)
As a groundbreaking expedition begins in the Antarctic, pop-up penguins have been spotted from Londres to Seoul, Buenos Aires to Sydney, and Johannesburg to Washington DC, marching for an Antarctic Ocean Sanctuary.
The striking geometric sculptures have appeared par national landmarks across the globe, on local transport, and traveling to the Antarctic with suitcases in hand, including par the White House, Buenos Aires’ colorful Boca district, Sydney Opera House, and the Sagrada Família in Barcelona. One of the penguins even put on a Harry Potter scarf at the famous Platform 9 3/4 which in the book is located at Kings traverser, croix Station in London.
The fun pics can be seen on this website: link
The striking geometric sculptures have appeared par national landmarks across the globe, on local transport, and traveling to the Antarctic with suitcases in hand, including par the White House, Buenos Aires’ colorful Boca district, Sydney Opera House, and the Sagrada Família in Barcelona. One of the penguins even put on a Harry Potter scarf at the famous Platform 9 3/4 which in the book is located at Kings traverser, croix Station in London.
The fun pics can be seen on this website: link
The Ministry of Magic.
It Should Not Be A Film
Since the passing of Alan Rickman, it would be difficult to portray him as Professor Snape as a sign of respect to the actor who has passed on yesteryear despite he is only feature in one scene during the play.
It Should Be A Film
Unless if they get the original choice, Tim Roth to play Professor Snape in one scene, I'm sure that the film will be magical like the play.
They would use special make-up on the original cast of Hermione, Harry, Ron, Ginny and Draco as adults. I would be looking vers l'avant, vers l’avant to see the original casts be part of the film again!
The Wizarding World Revisited
So, do toi want the play to be translated into a film like the précédant Harry Potter adaptations? Please commentaire and tell me on what do toi think?
The Cast.
