Patronus Request

[Orion Black]

All 4th years and up are able to request a Patronus. Just fill out the following form.

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]House and year:[/b]
[b]Picture of Patronus[/b]
[b]RP-Sample using the Patronus[/b]


Abraxas Malfoy:: Wolf
Druella Rosier:: White female wolf
Belvina Flint::Black fox

[Belvina Flint]

Name: Belvina Flint
House and year: Slytherin, seventh
Picture of Patronus
RP-Sample using the Patronus

Belvina's face held no emotion, no feeling. She moved sliently in the shadows of the hallways making no noise other then an slight breathing sound impossible to hear, unless you were a wolf of some sort. Ice, settled it's way over her eyes and heart and n thoughts crossed her mind. She was stone and she was in control. A great reputation, which her brother was on the verge of destroying, the best friends that anyone could ask for and beautiful. One thing erked her now; she didn't care! Not about her brother, or her looks, or even if her best friens left her. She would give it up in a heartbeat to be with him........

Crossing her way from the cold, airless hallways into the icey cold breezes of the wind, her black cloak fell down of her head revealing dark hair that was now billowing behind her like in the movies. Her cloak was too billowing behind her in a fashion thought impossible (Snape's way) by many. Not a emotion crossed her pretty face as she walked along the wet grass towards darkness, zombie like in her thoughts but graceful in her actions was a trait many admired, but she didn't care anymore, she just didn't care.

Coming into the darkness, she paused and took a deep breath before moving into the forest. Pushing past trees, bushes and everything else inbewteen, her pale hands were covered in little cuts and scratches with blood covering her hands. She walked deeper towards freedom and darkness and thought on one happy memory that she could take strength from and keep her sane when all she wanted to do was scream and kill. Shaking her head, she came towards the waterfall and stream, eyes the color of the darkest onyx reflected of the blueness of the water.

She sat down and closed her eyes and felt water piur over her, she opened them and looked up. Rain. She shook her head and let the rain drench her from head to toe, leaning against a tree her eyes closed as a tear came from her right eye, it had all started when he had broken her heart and gone with her, one of her best friends. She rested her head against the tree and cried sliently, if anyone came they would see rain drops not tears, tears of the pain of her heart. She flt something poke against her flat stomach and remembered that she had bought her wand.

Sighing she cast a speel she had been taught earlier in her school years, expecto patroum. She had perfected it, too a tee making others jealous. The secret for her was block out most emotions, think of one single memory and say the words with meaning. Forming out of a sliverly light became an shape of a fox that was purely black with no other colorings. She looked at the fox with heavy eyes and motioned for it too come to her. She couldn't share with anyone the pains that she was feeling. The fox climbed into her lap and rested it's face against her and nuzzled, she patted him instantly and closed her eyes.

She realised one thing that night.......she loved him.

(sappy i know)