The Hog's Head

"No coffee for Cassandra," she said sharply in her motherly voice. "She won't be able to sleep like she should. Two teas please." Alexandra continued firmly.

She let out a chuckle not intimidated in the least by him, which she knew would be a further cause of irritation to him. Vincent had a 'stick up his ass' as her brother would bluntly put it.
"Whose name would I be dishonoring sonny?" she spoke one last sentence before raising her hood and morphing back to her usual self. Seeing that he had slammed some fire whiskey on the table, she swiftly got the glass for herself and took a delicate sip.

(see? dramatic right there.)

(but you are morphed into his friend Ian...dishonoring her memory)

He flicked his wand at the glass turning the fire whiskey into water before she took a sip. He was not going to play her silly games. He was tired of these children thinking they are better and above every rule in the book.He could not believe how this girl was acting. Cazz wanted answers and this foul hag was disguising herself as his dead friend. All his frustration was never shown on his face. He pushed back his anger and frustration back down hiding behind a blank expressionless face.

(No... Ian was a guy... and there was RESEMBALANCE. So for example, similar eyes.
Dude, you totally god-moded on Alexandra having a drink... Party pooper.

Also, Cazz has gone off-line)

( I meant him but I forgot. I did not god mode. I just did the reverse of the Water to wine spell... :P you don't need to be a alcohol Aly. We can still rp...finish this argument)

(butbut. No one ever lets Alexandra drink...]: Nah, the god-mode was that I already said she took a sip, but you said you transformed it afterwar- you know what, nevermind, let's go with it.)

Alexandra was not surprised when she discovered the fire-whiskey had been turned to water. His blank face did little to change the fact that he had slammed drinks on the table less than a minute ago. The mask only told her that she'd infuriated him further than he was willing to show.
"Is it genuine or not?" she continued to sip her water calmly.

(Sorry...I wanted you to have a reason to get made at me hence the slamming down two cups that he did not know what was in their)

He smiled at her. "If you will clean out your ears, like with Waddiwasi spell, if you don't know what it is then look it up, I already said yes it is a 100 percent genuine. Their are three more parchments of it but it is for my eyes only."

(ahh, you want her to get mad?xD Dude, she's in way too much of a good mood to. Besides she's come to terms with the fact that as far as she is concerned, Vincent would never be anything but stern and disapproving)

"Mhmm. Information left out creates bias." she shrugged, having learnt that long ago.

(no Secretly he respects her and wants to be her in someways that I will not tell. It is like a cat and mouse game he likes to play with her. If he did not like her why would he let you be their right now, or you ask him to teach you Occalmency, or letting you hear what you needed back at the Whomping Willow? he is concern about your well being.)

He did not rise to the insult. He had his own reasons why he was keeping the letters to himself. For one thing it was address to him after the will and another thing is it is to dangerous to let anyone else see it especially to these two.

He sat quite as he sipped his gillyweed.

(... Point there, I had forgotten about that^^ Fine, he has the guy version of PMSing, happy?)

She shrugged, and drank some of her own beverage, wondering where on earth the Vincent she had spoken to before had gone.

(Yah...he is weary because the M.O.M. is asking him so much of him.)

It was obvious what Alexandra was thinking. He was an up tight stress out, stick up his ass, as Alexadra's brother like to put it, person right now, with good reason. He sighed, a defeated sigh. "I am sorry Alexandra for being so rude." he pintch his brim of his noise trying to squeeze the weariness out of his eyes.

(but he's persevearing because his position is a fantastic place to gather information and help his causes)

She nodded, her expression softening slightly. "Distribute the work a bit more to people you can trust... Maybe when I graduate..." Alexandra cut herself off there. All she knew of wanting to do when she graduated was join the Order, what job she'd get while she did so was beyond her though.

"Trust...trust is a hard thing to come by these days, you two should know that better than anyone."

(but not at the cost of losing his friend Luke, failing his friend Ian, getting himself killed by protecting Luke and Cazz and trying to fend off death eaters all the time...Ugh. Also with his missions he has to go do. Hard work)

(Sorry fell asleep it is like 4 in the morning over here.)

Tapping her foot slowly on the floor watching how the conversation went.

She laughed quietly but threw a grin at Cazz, she couldn't express how glad she was that the two of them had become such close friends. Alexandra decided to be quiet and let Cazz take over most of the talking.

Looking up from the ground she stared at Vincent for a moment or two before asking quietly. "Why didn't you tell me then? I know it said not to, but why not?"

Staying quiet not sure what to say at all at the moment. Slowly she tried to breath quietly, looking down at the ground once more. 'Breath... Breath.'

"I don't understand... He never talked about you like that."

He laughed. "I signed up alright...this bond is more binding than even the Unbreakable Vow, A Vamperic Blood Oath."

(Lol now you get to do something with either Miser or sorrow after this to find out more about the Blood Oath. I will tell you a little in the next post.)

She set her head on the table thinking about what he said. "But.. an oath like that. I've never heard or seen someone... It was never explained only banned... he wouldn't say..." She lifted her head up to look at him. "How? What?"

(hahaha alrighty)

"It was four years ago, when we went to Romania. I was young and inexperience but gifted. He was wise and quick with the tongue but also slow with age. We were a perfect match for what we where searching for." He said taking another gilly weed tonic that refills without him saying anything. "Well what I know about this Blood Oath, because it is so secretive, only the Vampires know the whole story behind it is, After a Vampire saves your life, and the Vampire never had taken an ounce of blood before hand, and you return the favor, willing with no ill will or hidden agenda, when the vampire is close to death letting him drain your blood..." he moved his robes to show a cut on his neck. "I asked him not to heal it. "

"But back to the story... The Magical bonds are intertwined. The bond is in place."

Thinking about it for a moment she could not deny anything he that he said was true or not. She didn't know and her father never told her, so unsure about it Cazz just gave a nod not really knowing what else to do. "But then how did you become my godfather? Why is there not a single picture of you and my father in our house if you both had this great bond? My mother never spoke of you either and your not in any of there wedding photos." Shutting her eyes tightly she wondered if her father was even dead at the moment. Was everything just some secret that Cazz could not see because she was so wrapped up in the future? Frustrated that questions where running threw her mind like a race that was never going to finish. "Is my father even dead? Is this just some huge joke?"