Siblings(Samira)

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Issac was walking around the wonderful town of Hogsmede, he usually came here once a week to check around things, take a few pictures, etc. He loved the town because it was his type of town, slow moving all magical sometimes dark, and not to mention quite a few good looking girls around. He smirked walking up to a few and with his good looks and charm got a few different addresses from all of them he wrote them down waiting for one day deciding to see them again. Issac just continued this but he knew the real reason why he was here even if he didn't want to admit it, her was a little ashamed of it actually after all these years. He was going to break something he swore on just for one person, but at least it wouldn't be as bad as breaking his oath to the Death Eaters that could end in a fate worse than death.

The reason Issac had came to this place was to see his sister, the thing at the Death Eater meeting just sent him wanting a relationship with his sister. He couldn't take seeing her like that with that guy, he didn't doubt that they had sex later that night, the way he was looking at her was just sick. Issac quickly shot the image out of his head, he couldn't believe he actually was meeting her here, after all of this leaving his family, if she tried to get him to see his dad again Issac would duel him. Issac still has no respect for his dad after putting on a charade for the years he was training Issac to be a skilled death eater at the dark arts. He trained every summer trying to master the unforgivable curses, he smirked as he pulled his wand out in front of everyone. It had the blood scattered on it from the more gory spells he had used on his victims, it was always nice to take a hit now and then from a friend.

Issac finally stayed still waiting at the store where he was supposed to meet his sister. She better not of wore something really slutty or I am going to force her to change whether I have to but the shit myself or not. Issac just shook his head still remembering the outfit she had on last time they saw each other. He shook his head as he tried to forget but it just kept coming back, it was horrible she looked like her job was at a strip club. Where the hell is she? This is taking forever if she doesn't come soon I am going to leave. Issac checked his watch looking annoyed as he stood leaned up against the tall brick building the dust falling on his shoulder, he brushed his shoulders to get the dirt of his button down white polo with a white under shirt. He had a little dirt on his jeans, but it looked like it was made to have it like that, and the way he wore it anyone would think it was sexy.

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Samira walked into Hosgmead to see her brother.. She missed him so much. He was two years older than her, and they grew up together. They used to be somewhat close, but that all change when he left the house. She missed him so much. She really did care for him. She could never tell him that. She was happy to see him but she was also hurt because she felt after he left her parents turned their attention on hr trying to prefect her into something different than herself, and she hated it. She sighed softly. She was about to cry. She really was. She spotted her brother. She smiled at gentle.

She made sure she wore something apporited that he would like. She was wearing some tore jeans and a gray long sleeve shirt that was a little baggy and some black tennis shoes. She walked up to him and smiled gently. " hey." She said softly. her voice horse, and ridge from crying herself to sleep last nigh. She looked down at her shoes. She wasn't sure what else to see. She gripped her purse gently. She had no makeup on and her hair was pulled up into a messy bun. She looked down at her shoes again.She looked like she had been crying. Her eyes were red, and puffy, and she looked extermly tried and worn out. She took a deep breath and looked away from. Finally she couldn't handle it anymore. She reached out and hugged him. She had her arms around his waist and just hugged him. She was afriad she would break down. ' I missed you. Its been hard without you there" She said softly, afraid she was going to sob right there.

She swallowed the lump in her throat and pulled away and stared into his face. She looked away, and back down at the ground. She moved away from him and she felt horrible. " Maybe i should go. sorry for wasting your time Isaac." She said softly. She started to walk away. Her head low, and ashamed. She continued walk away.She loved her brother. Sure. She just hated to say it out loud. She looked around at he people. Sh was about cry. She gripped her purse tighter in her tiny arms. She messed up everything.

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Issac finally saw his sister she was walking down the sidewalk getting closer and closer to him with each step. At least she wore something that wasn't so revealing today, or else it could of ended a little worse. Issac wanted to try and fix things with his sister, he obviously hurt her much more than any other member of his family. And the worst of all was, Issac only wanted to hurt his mom and his dad for what they had done to him during all of those years. The lies and lies of being one of the most deadly death eaters along side the most powerful Dark Lord Voldemort, but all of it was a lie every last bit of it was. Anger built a little up in Issac at the thoughts and he was going to try his hardest not to let it out on his dear sister.

"Hey.." As Issac was greeting his sister he noticed her head was looking down at the ground like she was in sorrow. He took his hand placing it under her chin and lifted her head up, he was smiling his warm and charming smile happy to see his sister again.
"Wha-" Before Issac could ask 'what's wrong' his sister's arms were wrapped around him hugging him lightly, Issac was confused and had his arms at his sides. Then Issac realized maybe this could work out, he wrapped his arms around his sister rubbing her back to comfort her. She used to be one of the best sibling he ever had they would do stuff together he was never really brotherly but more of a friend. That was all he wanted when he was younger but as soon as he heard about his dad he separated himself from the entire family, even his sister, and now Issac regrets that more than ever.

Issac was confused, she let go of the hug and turned away, Issac raised his eye brow as she just started walking away. Issac smirked it was just like her to do this as he remembered, Issac took one step and grabbed her shoulder. He turned her around and pulled her into another hug, and smiled at her, I missed you and I love you sis. Issac didn't know why his mouth wouldn't move to say the words he thought, he wanted to tell her how he felt.
"Now instead of moping around how about we go get you some more clothes like this," Issac chuckled trying to break her sadness with a joke but hopefully she didn't take it personally. Issac had quite a few things to ask his sister and talk about her with but he knew it was going to be quite difficult.

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Samira looked at him and smiled. She didn't know what to say. " Okay." She said weakly. She looked at her brother gently. She looked around the people. People were glancing at them gently. Her voice was mono tone and bleck and very sad. She looked at her brother and ten starred at the ground gently. She wasn't sure what to say or do. She loved her brother so much but he hardly cared about her or she thought he didn't but she was wrong.She looked at Isaac. Her older brother. " its getting worse at home. they make e work harder at the spells and everything. i am so worn out, Isaac." She said about to cry. She always let her walls down around her brother. All of her walls not just parts of them. She looked at Isaac, and smiled a sad smile. "So What do you wanted to talk to me about, Isaac?" She asked with caution in her voice. She wasn't really sure.

Samira looked at Isaac and took a deep breath then sighed. She wasn't sure about her family anymore. She loved her family but yet hated them. She had a very confusing family. She loved her mother and father and brother, but she hated her father for pushing her bother way, and her brother for leaving her. She loved her life, but yet hated it. People called her a slut but that's because she loved to show off her body to men, well men the same age as her. the only real person she cried in front of was her brother. She on;y would. To other people she was a complete utter slut and bitch and she didn't care one bit what other people said about her.

Samira yawned and over her mouth quickly. She looked at him gently. " Sorry. I jsut got up half hour ago. Then I came here since i didn't want to be late."She said yawning again. Her stomached growled. She gave a small laugh. She looked at Isaac gently. " Sorry." She said softly, and gave a small laugh.

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Issac looked into Samira eyes even thought she tried to hide them, he saw the pain the torment the agony tearing her soul apart. It was sad, but Issac didn't know what to do, I love you sis don't cry, Issac cursed himself for not allowing his mouth to let the words out. He pulled his sister to his side wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her in, he looked down to her smiling wondering of how to place his questions so she would understand and them not be so, hurtful to wards her. Issac looked around at the other people staring at his crying sister, Issac gave each and every one of them a death glare. Issac had quite a reputation in the wizarding world as a powerful wizard and a player, nobody saw him as a dark character but they knew what power he had in him.

"Well I was wondering about home, how it had been, that...boy you were with at the meeting, and what happened to you?" Issac asked the last part referring to her looks, he remembered when she was younger she was afraid to wear less than a sweater during the summer time. Issac's smile came loose at the thought of those days, she loved those days more than anything before he knew about his father and mother and when himself and his sister were close.
"Yeah, I figured they would do that, it was the same way with me trying to force me to do everything I could and that is how I have my reputation as a strong wizard," Come live with me if it is to hard for you my place is always open, Issac clenched his open hand into a fist for not being able to say his thoughts out loud.

"It's ok sis, I am just happy you came here today," Issac said rolling her into another hug, he had missed her more than he thought. For some reason every guy that looked at his sister even though she had those clothes on he felt rage build inside him to become protective. His eyes shifted then he noticed the clock it was around four in the afternoon, Issac's expression was puzzled as he looked to his sister.
"Why didn't you wake up until this late?" Issac asked with a slight chuckle, he began walking off as he heard her stomach rumble.
"Well it looks to me like we should get some food first," Issac smiled and chuckled slightly, his sister was so upset but he didn't know how to cheer her up at all.

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Samira looked at her brother with pain in her eyes.She looked down. "Home is just home. I guess" She said softly. She looked at him and smiled gently. Her body stiffened when he talked abut Geoffrey. "The boy I was with was Geoffrey. We have been off and on for a while. We are mostly just fuck buddies. Mostly after DE meetings and all that sort.. " She said blushing softly. She looked away quickly. She knew he was going to explode at th at comment. She was ready for it thought. She really was. She looked at him and she was shocked. " What Happened to me? You left Isaac. You left me. When I got to Hogwarts, for my 6th year. I was no longer that shy little girl that clung onto her brother. I changed after you left. All the attention i go from you was gone. I need some other form for wanting. So i started to dress like i do because guys actually liked me and noticed me. I was no longer this shy, ugly little girl. I was sexy, hot beautiful and i liked it Isaac. I like it." She said about break down even more.

Samira finally told him how she become a slut and started to fool around guys with more and more. When they were little. She hated anything less than a sweater, even in the summer time. Sh always covered herself up. In Her years 1-4 at Hogwarts. She was this shy girl that wore glasses and never showing skin. when her brother in 7th year and she was going into 6th and her brother left Hogwarts and left her family. She changed. She put all of her attention on getting guys, and she started to change and not for the better. She was no longer the shy little girl. She changed into his slut, more exposed Samira Goyle. She looked at Isaac. She tried to push the tears away but she couldn't. They rolled down her cheeks like a river. She looked away quickly.

She heard him ask about why she was out up this late. She shook her head. " Father kept me up until 4 in the morning practicing stupid curses and spells.I didn't get to bed until 5 am." She said softly, yawning again. " Food would be great.' She said softly, now starring back at the ground. Samira was happy to be hanging out with her brother, but her only questions how long would it last untill he didn't care anymore? one week? One month? 6 months? Samira wasn't really sure. She still had tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. If her eyes were puffy then they were now.

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Issac was walking with Samira having a sorta good time, he wished she wasn't so sad, but then she spoke words that Issac almost killed someone for. He stopped dead in his tracks, "We are mostly just fuck buddies," those words rang in his head, his eyes widened his arms shaking.
"You.... two.... are.... what!?" Issac yelled as his eyelids were slammed together holding his eyes from popping out. Issac let his fist fly into the air coming across into the stone building, it crashed into it letting rocks and dust fall into the strands of his hair. Then another hand went into the stone, it was the way Issac dealt with his hard time and pain, through anger and force, the wall slightly cracked before Issac stood up shaking his hand.

He brushed the hair that fell in front of his eyes and glared at his sister, What the fuck happened to you?
"Do you fucking think it was me? No it was you! You wanted attention but nobody treats you like they should. I wouldn't be fucking suprised if that son of a bitch I am going to kill beats the shit out of you every time nobody is around!" Issac's soul was filled with rage he didn't know what to do, this was going to send him through hell in back. He knew if he wanted a close realtionship with his sister he would need to blow past this but it was much harder done than said. His just stared at his sister, he didn't know what to do he didn't, every time he tried to calm down the words would come back into his head. They can be fuck buddies as long as he had his penis still attached to his body, next time I see that fucking son of a bitch he is going to wish he never did that.

"Just fucking leave them! What have they done for you? They are liers sis they didn't fucking care about us, they are weaker than us, if you want to be a great witch I will teach you I am almost positive my powers surpass our fathers and mothers. Come fucking live with me! Then you will have the attention back, I wouldn't be suprised if you have twenty different sexually transimitted diseases from the way your letting yourself go around!" Issac yelled and was making a scene, everyone around him could clearly hear about what he was talking about. But Issac couldn't take it anymore all of his anger was being let out she sent him over the edge and he was trying not to fight saying something he would regret. Issac walked up to his sister and took her by the arm, "Come on lets go get something to eat," Issac coldly said trying to drag her along with him.

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She was getting yelled out hard core. She looked at him gently. She looked ashamed. " No.I will not come live with you." She said softly. She looked down. She had more tears down her face. She looked down. She ripped her arms out of his grasp. " No Isaac. I am done with you,Isaac. You lost me. You don't care about me. You never cared about me." She said softly. She looked down. She felt like breaking down. She looked down at her feet. She looked at him. " Sorry I can't be someone you can be proud of Isaac." She said softly, then she turned away and took off running in the opposite direction.

Samira was so hurt by him. IT wasn't even funny. She finally reached a lone place. She stopped and plopped down on the ground and pulled her knees to her chest and cried even more. She buried her head in them. her sobs got heavier and heavier, filling her chest with pain. She stopped and took a deep breathe and continued to cry. Her brother never carried about her. He never did. Geoffrey didn't hit her. He treated her like a princess. Isaac didn't know Geoffrey was the only one she really had sex with. She would not let any other guy touch her. She continued to to sob.

Samira looked at the scene around her. She didn't know what else to do. She laid down and curled on the ground. She closed her eyes gently. She just there. She didn't know what else to do. She wiped her cheeks gently. She took a deep breathe. Her brother probably would never come after her, and she knew that. Samira sighed. She turned on her back and starred at the sky. " I guess I have no real family." She said softly to herself.. No one really cared about her.

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"No come live with me! We can work this out!" Isaac yelled as his sister left into the deep town, he shook his head as he was filled with anger. Isaac swiftly turned around smashing his fist through a huge glass window shattering around him he apparated to a nearby alley. Isaac sat down shaking his head he didn't know what to do he flipped out on his sister for something he caused it was just a way to take out his anger.
"God damn it Isaac look where you got yourself this time, you finally had a chance to be close with her again and you ruined it," Isaac talked to himself as he tried to calm down. He kept his wand clenched in his hand, he was tempted to end everything right there, it was the first time he ever thought about it since he found out about his father.

"No, I know what I need to do, she is more important than my death," Isaac said as he stood up, he looked out the alley and walk out of it. It took him a few blocks from where he just was, he looked to the right and noticed it was where his sister had went and he ran. Isaac ran for miles and miles on end trying to listen or here something that would show he presence near by. It was a loss Isaac was hopeless, but just a few seconds before he left when he heard a loud howl in the distance.
"Oh shit, a werewolf!" Isaac yelled he couldn't leave he had to find his sister, she was somewhere in this damn town and he was going to find her even if it took him all night long. Isaac ran breathless through the town looking for something anything he was lost and didn't know what to do.

"Samira! Samira!" He yelled hoping she would answer but nothing came he just ran through the town as night had fallen trying to find her it was hopeless. Another howl came but it sounded much closer, the werewolf was making its way to the town and Isaac had to stop it from getting to his sister. She might not know how to kill a werewolf, Isaac wasn't going to let that beast take her life he was going to do something anything to stop it. He ran through out the city he was finally done and collapsed next to the ground, he saw a figure laying down in the distance.
"Samira?" Isaac faintly said as his eyes quickly turned to the dark beast before him, the werewolf running full speed to him. Isaac was to exhausted to reach for his wand all he could do was watch in fear as his life was going to end.
"Help me!" Isaac tried to yell but all it came out to be was a loud whisper.

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Samira was moping around. Her brother didn't trullly care about her, or so she thought. Samira always thought of things she didn't really mean. She really did want to live with her brother. Her brother was always protective of her, and she loved him for it, but she wasn't really sure anymore. He broke her. He yelled at her and broke her spirit, and she wasn't sure what else to do. Sam sighed heavily into the open air and then heard a very terrible sound. A werewolves cry. She sat up quickly.

Samira heard running footsteps coming towards her. She gulp and stood up, and turned around and looked and her brother was about to get attacked by the werewolf. She gulped air quickly into her lungs. She grabbed her wand and pointed it and the werewolf and yelled "Stupefy!" She shouted. Her wand knocked the werewolf away from her brother. She gulped quickly. " oh Shit" She muttered under her breathe. She gulped. The werewolf looked at her. Her eyes got wide. " Run Issac Run!" She yelled softly. She looked at her brother with fear. She started to run into the forest. The werewolf following her, and trailing her tail.

Samira continued to run thought the forest shooting spells as fast she she could, while she was running at the werewolf, leading it away from her brother. She continued to run when she tripped over a tree root. She felt on her back. The werewolf was right above her. the werewolf was going to kill her. She gulped. She waited and waited. but nothing.

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Isaac was pinned down, each paw on one of his limbs keeping him bound to the ground as the growling was inches from his face. The drool dripped down onto his neck it was hot and burned the flesh as the teeth grazed over his face cutting one long streak against his cheek.
"Get the fuck off of me!" Isaac yelled struggling against the wicked beast above him, but it was playing with it's food. Each time the wolf lunged its neck only to make a thin long cut across the face, it was driving Isaac mad and putting him in serious pain as the blood dripped down under his head surrounding the body pinned to the cold gravel. Isaac began nodding off as the last lunge he figured was coming straight for the boys neck, all he could do was sit back and wait as his life was soon to end.

When all he thought was lost, he felt free like he could move again, Isaac opened his eyes to see the beast off of him. His sister was there standing with her wand pointed away, Isaac began getting up, 'Run Isaac, run!' She yelled and Isaac didn't know what to do. He looked back and forth as he pulled his wand out, he looked around for the dark beast, the howl came as the wolf leaped over Isaac. His sister was already running, she was in danger, and there was no way she could out run the werewolf.
"Accio!" Isaac yelled as he watched them fall out into the distance within a few seconds Isaac was taken into the air by his broom, he had just bought the new one yesterday, and luckily it came into some use.

Isaac began rushing through the trees listening to the howls, he didn't hear footsteps anymore but he could tell he was getting closer. Everything was starting to feel different warmer, his burns and scars across his face will send him to the hospital later but for now he must find and help his sister. Then he saw the werewolf, it was right over his sister, he needed to help her right away the best way he knew how.
"Imperio!" Isaac yelled as the werewolf went under his control, with the flick of his wand the werewolf flew to the ground. Isaac lowered himself to the ground and broke the imperio curse, his sister seemed unharmed. He ran to his sister to see if she was ok, and so far she looked fine, and the werewolf hadn't harmed her as much as it did him.

"Are you ok? What did it do to yo-," Isaac was cut off with a crushing blow to his ribs, he was sent flying back landing with a thump on the ground. Isaac looked up at the werewolf, it was standing up a few feet away, Isaac smiled as his body quickly turned to black smoke. He came back down appearing just behind the werewolf, with a smirk his wand was soon pressed against his back as the spell sectum sempra blew out of his wand. The beast was blasted back with deep scars and breathing heavily, it was going to die but just to make things easier the Cruciatus curse was cast upon the beast. Isaac began walking back to his sister as everything went dark he looked down to his side, Isaac was bleeding horribly, just inches away from his sister Isaac collapsed to the ground as everything in his eyes went pitch black. Isaac had become unconscious and could soon die, the blood was coming out of his newly opened wounds, and with a few broken rubs from the impact of the wolf, it would only be a matter of hours.