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26 Mar 2018, 11:51 PM
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The late morning sun blared directly into the blind-drawn windows of Raeya's bedroom, rousing her gently from her sleep. Eyes fluttering open, she stretched a little and felt movement next to her, seemingly in response to her movement. Rae wasn't a romantic person by any means, but waking up next to EJ put a small smile on her face every time. The purple -haired girl rolled towards the movement and scooted closer. The sun caused her to squint as her eyes adjusted so she buried her face into the closest part of him she could find and found her face met with the firmness of his back. It seemed that no matter how cuddly they were when they laid down, they turned their backs to eachother when they fell asleep. They had always been the type of couple that needed a bit of space.
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Yawning, she slipped a hand in between his arm and his side to wrap one arm around him while she tucked the other arm up under the nearest pillow . She didn't know if he had been awake before this or if she had woken him, but he stirred and she nuzzled her face into his shoulderblade. "Hey. ." She greeted softly. The Ravenclaw was quiet for now, but as she was coming fully back to consciousness, questions began to form in her mind. Rae had woken up for a few moments in the middle of the night to EJ mumbling something in his sleep. It was quiet, and she had only gotten a little bit, but she understood that he had been talking about his mother. She could only remember him sleep talking once before, and he had mentioned her then too. He'd only mentioned her in passing before but the way he spoke about her, even if very briefly, told Raeya that she was important to him.
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EJ was difficult, especially when it came to talking, but she'd been thinking more and more about his mother. If she was important to him, well then she wanted to know her. It was clear now that EJ was awake. Reaching up with the arm that had rested around him, she ran her fingers gently through his messy hair. "You were talking in your sleep last night." She stated, tone soft and sleepy.
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Halloween Night
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Raeya didn't know where EJ was taking her when he pulled her from her Chaperoning duties a mere moments before. She had been working the First Years' Halloween party with Head Girl, Rapunzel Gothel, when he showed up. Although hesitant about leaving Rapunzel on her own and getting into trouble, really, she couldn't say no to him. He was all she had.
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Rae had been in the middle of the dance when he approached her, asking her to follow him. After a little hesitation, she agreed and approached Rapunzel to tell her she was leaving. As she had expected, Punz had no problem with it. Raeya didn't know whether she would be back or not, so she didn't say. It wasn't until now, when they were getting further and further from the castle on the grounds that she began to wonder where they were actually going.
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"Um. . . EJ. Are we leaving Hogwarts? What if we get caught?" There was a bit of concern in her voice, but she didn't exactly stop. Rather, she hurried her steps to catch up to him and slip her hand into his. With her free hand, she took the bat-eared hood off of her head. EJ turned to her and she smirked a little, stifling a giggle. "Um. . ." She reached out to his face, slowing their steps a lot to wipe at some fake blood on his chin. "You look like my latest victim. . ." A grin crept to her lips, revealing her costume fangs. She hadn't remembered kissing him, but how else would her fake blood have gotten on his face.
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Raeya knew, logically that she should be scared all the time when her father was a free man. She had a protection order against Tristan, but that was in the UK, so surely she didn't have one here in France. Either way, it wasn't like her father was a law-abiding citizen. So why was she sitting here, on the edge of a hotel pool grinning ear to ear? Whatever explanation she might give herself always made way back to EJ When she was around him, she felt happy and secure, even in her very dire situation this summer. He had always brought about a sense of security within her and that was especially true now, a mere seven weeks after she had given him her virginity. <p>

She was a gothic beauty sitting with her feet in the pool in her high-necked, black lace tankini. She pursed her lips lightly to try to wipe the smile off of her face but that proved impossible as what felt like a wave of water hit her face and drenched her hair. She shrieked, her hands going up reflexively to shield the her face from the aqua assault. Though she hadn't seen him or the splash coming, she knew her attacker's identity immediately. "EJ!" She scolded playfully before kicking her feet blindly for a moment. She meant to kick him or splash him. Really, either worked. <p>

Elliot was an insufferable pain in the arse sometimes, but he was also truly a blessing in her life. She didn't know how he felt exactly, though she found herself getting more and more attached to him. Oddly, her father had become her second worst fear, next to the thought of EJ waking up one day and deciding that he no longer wanted her. She frowned for a moment at that thought, but as she lifted her head her gaze met EJ's and she smiled, biting her lip slightly to try fail to hide her smile from him. They had been here, at a motel in Paris for a week and before that, they had been in Amsterdam for eight days. She expected that they would have to leave soon, maybe they should have left already. . . But how many countries would be unreasonable for her to drag him through in one summer? At the same time, she knew she would have to keep moving until they were back at Hogwarts. She had to stay a few steps ahead of Tristan and Brother Blood at all times. "If I wanted to be wet I would have gotten in the pool." She joked, crossing her arms sassily over her chest.
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31 Mar 2017, 03:02 AM
Raeya awoke from her dreams several times this night, screaming, sobbing and shaking violently. She rolled over and pressed her face into her pillow, trying to muffle her hysterical, terrified cries and several times, managing to go back to sleep. A few girls in her dorm awoke each time, a couple threw decorative pillows her way. Rae was awake, but she was disoriented still and even physically shaking. She was in and out of consciousness even as she moved around the room, locating a quill and scrawling a message, big and bold across her arm. "19 DAYS" Raeya would not later recall writing the message onto her person. Nor would she understand how, from so far away, her father was able to reach her. She had not learned about legilimens yet. The dark-haired girl was hysterical and her reality continued to alter, in the dorm crying one moment, seeing through the eyes of a killer -- of her father, the next. In a moment of sanity, Raeya knew she had to get out of there, for the safety of all of the other students in the room. She could see objects flying Biting her lip, Rae got out of bed and stumbled through the dorm. Unable to see anything, she tripped and felt her way to the door. Pushing the door open, she stumbled out, one hand clutched tightly over her mouth. She was trying to muffle any sounds of sheer terror that may be coming from her. Guilt washed over her. Was she seeing this because of all of the victims she knew about but was too afraid to tell?

As she opened the door, she heard more groans of protest and annoyance at the actually very dim candlelight that flooded the room. She closed the door behind her, the worst of it seeming to be over for now. As if the light had woken her up, the black-outs and nightmares subsided for the moment. Rae hugged her robe and a small square pillow , brought from her bed closer to herself and walked through the halls slowly, defeatedly. Though she was a prefect, she wasn't at the moment at all concerned about the consequences of being out of bed after lights out and not on any sort of patrol. Her footsteps were light but audible as Rae shuffled through the castle, numb and barely holding herself together. She was conscious now, but the images were still fresh in her mind.

She hadn't a destination in mind, but she ended up in the same room that she met EJ in. Glancing over at the bench, a sad smile crossed her lips for a moment before she shuffled over to the bench. It was as she turned and sat down on the bench, hugging her pillow that she saw the edge of a couple of letters off the side of her forearm. Brows furrowed in confusion, she turned her arm and gasped. "19 DAYS" She didn't remember writing it, but she thought it might have something to do with her dreams; the ones featuring her father's murders. Rae sobbed aloud, unable to contain herself, then immediately heard a loud clatter. One of the suits. This would be the second time her emotions had knocked them over. Rae gasped for air between sobs and slowly turned to lay curled up on her side on the bench, clutching her pillow close.

Raeya was practically hyperventilating when she thought she heard a noise, maybe footsteps, moving closer. In her hysterics, she didn't investigate or run. She didn't feel she could do more than try her hardest to breathe.

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24 Feb 2017, 11:13 PM
Raeya had never known that being bad could feel so good. It was a Hogsmeade weekend and naturally, Rae had been drawn to EJ, deciding to crash and/or change his plans long before she even saw him in the Great Hall for breakfast. He hadn't needed any convincing at all, and of that she was relieved. It wasn't a question to her, whether or not he was going to eventually agree, but it was easier and less work this way. It wasn't until they were already in Hogsmeade, Elliott leading the way into a shop with a floo that he told her where they were going. Knockturn Alley. Raeya had pointed out that they were supposed to stay here, but once EJ shrugged and proceeded as if he were going to go without her, she reached out with her right hand, grabbing onto his shoulder and stepping up to the fireplace. "Okay but you go first. It's been forever since I took a floo."

That was how they ended up in Knockturn Alley, wandering in the late morning. The town had seemed asleep, most of the shops not open for a bit longer, and that was precisely why a little open sign in the door of a tattoo shop stood out to her. Thoughtlessly, Rae reached behind her to tap EJ excitedly for his attention. "Do you think they'll modify minors? Y'think they can tell?" The odd non-word contractions slipped into her vocabulary sometimes, and she had recently become fonder of the change than she had been previously. Rae had a passionate love for Grammar and Language, though she had before seen it in a much more cut and dry perspective. Rae had never thought of the effect that one's birthplace and social environment could have on their dialect and accent. She had also never before seen the beauty in pidgin languages and slang. The history behind most pidgin languages was often fascinating and Rae kept wanting to learn more. Surprise, surprise.

Rae got the whimsical idea to pierce her belly button, then proceeded to dare and taunt EJ to join her in getting something done too. Rae chose a dreamcatcher, purple to match her hair and EJ had gotten a tattoo, a snake tattoo. She decided not to point out the irony of his tattoo and his House. They had waited a bit, and the tattoo took a bit longer than the piercing, but by a surprisingly small amount of time. Magic was amazing sometimes, though Rae often found herself mindboggled, trying to figure out the mechanics and science behind magic. By the time they were done, Knockturn Alley was booming and the pair of Sixth Years stumbled through the crowd, wandering and peeking into pubs and restaurants until they found one empty enough for their liking.

Raeya had left her coat open, her crop top short enough to expose her freshly pierced abdomen in hopes that her new bad-girl look would convince the bartender that they were older when they approached the bar. Rae smirked and nodded at EJ. "What are we drinking, Bruv?"

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