Svetlana Skylar Feodor
Slytherin
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Join date : 2011-01-15
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| Svetlana Skylar Feodor, the youngest of the Feodor legacy was in no type of mood to be bothered. She was furious. Her family, her horrible family had committed a terrible injustice against her and the way they chose to inform her was through a damned letter? She wanted to scream, but of course royalty didn’t do that. No they took bad news graciously, showing no anger, no emotion, nothing. As much as she hated them she knew the only way of getting out of this dilemma was to play along until she had another plan.
She stormed through the castle ignoring calls from friends and almost barreling through strangers who chose to stay in her way. She wanted to curse every single last one of them. Instead, she would do the only thing she knew how. She headed toward the Quidditch pitch. She wasn’t going to fly, although she was an expert flyer, no instead she was going to practice something she hadn’t done since she had been in her motherland. She was going to shoot.
She brought out her wand and called for her bow and arrows. Focusing her powers farther down the pitch she transfigured a target out of the equipment that had been left behind. She started stringing her bow and a few seconds later she was shooting arrow after arrow imagining the head of that weaseling scoundrel right at the center of the target. She wanted to let tears flow but she couldn’t. She was too angry at everything to fully comprehend the devastating news. Instead she kept summoning the arrows and starting over again, with satisfying thunks she made sure every arrow hit the target.
She knew if her brothers could see her they would be both impressed and concerned. Skylar wasn’t like this. She wasn’t the type of girl to sulk and complain about their parents. She had accepted everything they had ordered for the majority of her life. She trusted them implicitly to do what was best for her and the family. She had never understood why her brothers chose to defy them. At least, not until now. Their wishes were the last thing she cared for at the moment. She hated them and most importantly she hated that they had made her feel this way.
She lowered the bow and stared at the target as the realization of what was going to happen finally set in. She didn’t know what to do. She had never gone against them before. She never had a reason to. Skylar sank to the ground. She didn’t know what to do and for the first time the young snake didn’t have anyone to turn to.
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