A Sisterly Quarrel [Ella/Ellie RP but OPEN as well]

Little Ellie ran over the covered bridge until she reached the stone circle where she was earlier spotted by another student. Her footsteps thudded on the concrete and she walked up to Ella.Her over sized Hogwarts robes flowed behind her and her hair was tousled from running in the wind. The wind lapped at her face and legs causing her to shiver. She braced herself, not knowing how Ella would take this. "Ella," she said in her soft voice, "why? I can see it. Why would you choose to go over to their side?" Ellie's voice had grow even quieter now and her eyes were filled with tears just waiting to spill over.

Ella looked up when she heard Ellie's voice. She was glad to see her until she started hearing accusations. She stood up, towering over Ellie. "Them? Who's them? The Dark Ones? Me? Sure." Ella laughed, noticing the tears in her sisters eyes. "Would you stop with this seer crap? You're not a seer, maybe you just have good predictions and gut feelings. Just stop it Ellie. You're a brat." Ella said practically spitting in her sister's face.

Ellie's heart dropped. Her sister never believed her for anything. "But Ella..." Ellie began, "you have to listen to me. It's true." She grabbed her sisters arm and looked up into her deep blue eyes. She wiped her eyes and looked down. "Why call me names? I've been affected by what happened with our parents to you know." Ellie whispered.

"Why I call you a brat?!" Ella snapped. She'd had it with Ellie, she was nothing but an annoying, pain in the butt child. She was too young to even be here. "It's YOUR fault our mother is dead! You killed her! If you wouldn't have been born she'd still be alive!" Ella screamed. She searched Ellie's face and saw she was crying. "Cry all you want. You KNOW it's your fault. Grandma and grandpa killed her because they knew what you were. They didn't WANT a seer in the family. They knew the lifestyle I would eventually follow and they knew how you'd turn out. I refuse to protect you any longer. In fact, I'll go tell the Headmaster right now that you're really 9! Nine year olds don't belong here! Go live in an orphanage somewhere! You don't deserve to carry the last name of Fontayne. Go become a Vega! I know thats what you want! Run and cry to Vega Ellie!!"

Ella was so angry, she now had tears in her eyes. She shoved Ellie so hard, she flew back into one of the stones and hit her head. Ella stormed away, not looking back once. She was done. She wanted her sister out of her life.

Ellie felt her head collide with the stone, she felt warm liquid trickle down her back. When she raised her hand to her head, she saw what was noticeably recognized as blood. She let out a whimper and tears slid down her cheeks before her body slumped over and the world went back.


Dark wizards...Hogsmeade...over running...trying...gain control...Hogwarts...no...one...safe...

Daisee strolled along the path through the Stone Circle, smiling stupidly to herself. Like most of the time, she was thinking about her boyfriend in Hufflepuff, Taison. She always figured she'd be one of those girls who died single, but she really lucked out meeting him. Apparently, he even thought she was beautiful! Who woulda thunk?

She was suddenly pulled out of her fantasy (which was NOT appropriate at all for an 11-year-old to be having, by the way), by yells coming from somewhere close. When she heard a dull thud, she started running, brushing past Ella as she did so. What she ran across made her gasp in horror.

Tiny Ellie was lying there unconsicous, her head bleeding from a collision with the stone directly behind her. Daisee shook Ellie hard, hoping Ellie would come around.

Somewhere far away, Ellie felt someone shaking her. She let out a mutter of pain and tried to wake up but she couldn't. She could feel herself drifting farther away into what looked like a light. She tried to run away from it, but it was becoming impossible.

Daisee panicked as Ellie mumbled weakly and seemed to get weaker as the seconds went on.

"ELLIE!" Daisee yelled in desperation. She slapped the girl's pale cheeks lightly, hoping that could rouse her.

Someone creamed her name and she was able to open her eyes but she saw nothing. She faded back, her sould drifting away again, her eyes closed.

Daisee's heart leapt when she saw Ellie's eyes open, but it plummeted again when they closed. As a Beater, Daisee felt certain she was strong enough to carry Ellie, tiny as the Slytherin was. But where to take her?

Daisee remembered fuzzily that Ellie got along well with Professor Vega, but she knew Ellie needed medical attention. Daisee decided to take Ellie to the Hospital Wing, then get a hold of Vega somehow. So she gathered Ellie in her arms and began the long trek back to the castle, hoping Ellie would get better.