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First encounter chapter 1

Dark, damp... cough...hm smells awful... where im i? I .. i think i was out side... well atleast I think I was. Whys it so da ... oh duh my eyes are closed. As she opened her eyes it took her only a moment to realise she was lieing down... on what though? She looked down to find she had been left on a table and from what she could feel, not very gently, she winced as she rubbed a cold hand over a lump on her head.She knew she had been placed here as she didnt remember volutering to be sprawled out on top of a desk. "OH CRAP!"

"Mind your tounge" a voice drawled from within the room.

She jumped slightly at the sudden voice but regained her composure as quickly as she had lost it and sat up.

"I'll do as i wish until I know who you are and what your buisness is -"

"Oh please do shut up" the voice interupted.

She wasn't used to being in a weak position, but she scanned the room looking to see if she could make out a figure to whom the voice belonged and at long last she found it. It was a tall figure and was sitting up the back of the room behind another desk and from what she could tell it was a man she was speaking to, although his deep voice had already told her that.

Was he friend or foe? Either way until she found out she'd need her wand. Wand? Oh Damnit! Where was it! As the hand not supporting her quickly skimmed over her body searching for her wand the male figure spoke again. " You'r not going to find it there -" but before he could continue she jumped off the table and placed both hands onto the next in a threatening front. She already felt vunerable and she wouldn't let him know it. "What the hell have you done with my wand!"

The male figure stood up abruptly as well and in a few strides he was infront of her, his piercing gaze making her once flaring anger into now a small candles flicker."As I was saying, you wont find your wand as I have taken the liberty of mending it for you" His body was towering over hers. She could see him now, the figure now had a face, a very handsome one at that... well from all the others she had seen his was...good. His eyes were so dark as if she could just fall through them the way he was glaring at her, so this is what the figure looks like whilst threatening? "Hmm cute " she thought to herself, obviously she'd be damned if she let Him know that. His complexion was extremly pale and the dence lighting made subtle shadows dance on his face, attracting her attention. She suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to touch his face, just to see if it was as soft as it looked. His hair seemed to curtain part of his face, it looked quite soft, Dark, Rich. There was almost this mysterious quality within him. "Oh come on, you don't even know if he's on your side or not! Your a fool...he probably notices you staring at him!"

"Oh" she answered slowly as if answering both comments.

"So next time you feel like shouting your mouth off please do it else where"

He was a pro at this she could tell. "I bet he doesn't like to have his Authority crossed"

"I bet he would if you -"

"Oh shut up!"

"I Beg your pardon?" he was glaring at her more intensly now."Oh Shit! was that out loud?- Well oviously it was"

"oh ... sorry I didnt mean it towards you ... I mean sorry i guess it was self-disipline.. you know, you did tell me to shut up "

"Talking to yourself isn't a healthy sign.. Perhaps I should have a look at you to make sure putting my life at risk wasn't a total waste if all your going to do is become mentaly unstable. I do believe your parents would want you back in one piece." His voice sounded like silk to her but even silk didnt seem to quell the pounding that had developed in her head now.

"Oh, thank you."

"What for?"

"Well.." she thought about what she had just heard for a minute" .. well I guess for everything, though I do believe I will have to make it up to you as you just said you saved my life by putting your own at risk...and thank you now for caring for me"

"Caring seems too much of a sentimentallity. Im just making sure you are healthy or else i'll be getting the blame if you break apart"

"Break apart?" she winced as he touched her head, it was tender now and extremly sore. There was no emotion on his behalf on causing her to wince in pain.

"I can asure you I shant break apart, I believe I am stronger than you seem to think of me"

"Im sure you are though I very much doubt four death eaters to one sixteen year old girl would have done you a world of good... speaking of death eaters , why did they attack you?"

She nearly blew a gaskit when he had called her sixteen but she knew that complaining would only prelong the torture of his company, she decided that sighing and declaring that she had no clue what they wanted was in his and her best interest.

After he had bandged her up he gave her a glass of water to drink though she just stared at it.

He sighed and rolled his eyes at her, "You know its not poison...do you want me to prove it too you because i'd rather not waste any more of my time on you"

At this she put the cup of water down on the desk she was sitting on. "Well I didn't ask for your company but seeing how im no longer wanted and you have checked on me please if you'd be soo kind to show me the door and i'll be on my way"

"Gladly" he said with a small satisfied smirk. "Oh damn nice lips, if only you weren't such an asshole"

He stood up from were he was sitting and strode over to a large door that she had failed to notice before. As he Swung open the door a tall, slender, old man was standing at the entrance. He had a long silver beard and long silver hair to match. Kind, caring blue eyes were staring at her over half moon specticals. As far as she could tell he was wearing a bath robe over his nightwear and a small night cap sat on the top of his head giving him an almost grand father / father feel to him, the complete opposite of the other man. "Ah, there you are"