To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.

Sit down my child
don't be scared or afraid
The hunting only starts
When the moon shines our way
Many have come here, ne're to return...
The Black Widow they call her
the wanderin' mans doom
I still can recall
That chill eve in October
70 years come next month
A young handsome man
On his way to the alter
Then swift as the wind
the song would begin
then she'd come a striddin' upon him
Fathomless eyes grey as the silver clouds
scent of sweet heather
Adorned in Emeralds & White leather
a vision was she
an angel she could be ...
But a devil was all that be found inside her
Some you hear him, from the wild wood beckoning
Like a lost soul for hi true love
a yearning ....
But be warned
Tis only a form
a Shadow of what he once was!
If truth be told
She seduced him into her fold
You can hear her cry " Draco! I need you love!" even o'er the storm
So now you know
Where not to go
Or end up a wraith just like he!

Thank Trapper love.

Sounds of footsteps loud but hollow
Follow me down this wide old corridor
Candlight
No warmth, if then only fleeting
Moon glow
Bathes us all in its brilliance
I see the villages
They look like stars in the night sky
No sound but a breeze
I know she waits
I feel her near
I read by the gaslight
quietly and without purpose
My mind absorbs nothing
not the story or the verse
If I could fly, I'd soar the evening
Quietly
Breathlessly
Hungry and yearning .....
I still remember the festive occasions
New Orleans
Paris
London
Such sweet sorrow in the White Church those days
Old Wicked Jack
Ruled the alley ways
Now sounds of engines, electricity and machine
Oh how I long for the simpler days, steam ships and fields of green
I put on my night cloak and sigh in quiet desperation
How long must I be to my sorrowful poppet?
I have no need for relations, love is but ash in my mouth
The thrill of the chase, the sedecution, the fear
This is what drives me
year after year
No one remembers me
None ever see
But my intended
In her eyes I am a god, a phantom or dream
I have the eyes of sinner, a serpent and the hands of an angel or a priest
Soft spoken but clear
Hush! My beloved don't worry ...
The end is near
By:Trapper

She comes to us from a far away land
Fields of green and dunes of white sand..
A bard with a pention for tales long and epic
Of Kings, Quuens and princes
Abound by the score
By the firelight
torchlight
or just in a tavern
When night comes round the gather from far and wide
To hear the pale trubador with Raven dark eyes
Hair as dark as pitch or a starless night
But beware dear traveler
Beware dear landlord
Her price for her service could end up quite high!
Many men, young lads and well heeled soldier
Have been lost, disappeared
Without much of a trace!
They say you can hear them
bemoaning their fate
Rolling like mist cross the lonely moors
So now you know, know take heed
For the Siren rides on
On a dark Nightmare Steed
On a quest for her sisters, all sirens they be
Luring the unwary to their doom on land or at sea ....
By:Trapper

When in N'Orleans
A party is always on
Celebrate life, death and marriage
From craddle to funeral carriage
They always stand dancing while lining the streets
March past shoppes, barbers and taverns
Singing songs so sweet
You'd swear that in the graveyard
You can hear the refrain
Dark angles playing
Unearhly
Permenant smiles on the face
But at night
as the people slumber
not a sound can be heard
Souls take flight
Silent mourning
Angels laying claim
The poor, unfortunate
All sucumb to the Dame
No memory lasts - past midnight
And the gate
remains open
In the Sun
or by glowing moonlight
That's the legnd, that's the tale
so the old ones say ......
From Bourbon Street to the Bayou
Is where the Dark Angles play
By my friend who has a way with words Trapper

For Isa .... ^_^

Time flies
Days are like minutes
Years can be blurs
While in the classroom minutes seem like hours
It can be so frustrating
Homework, boys, dating
driving, friends and chat
A little of this and a lot of that
But then a moment comes
That no one expects
The day
The hour
The minute
So it changes, rushes, autumn leaves again
ghosts of people passed
never to return again
3 years maybe four
when all is said and done
Was it all worth it
Was it even fun?
Oh how it's dreaded
Even sometimes hated
Yet
Still time will not be abated
Not for anyone
So turn the tassles over, caps fly in the air
To dream, to fly, to grow, to conquer.. to succeed or even dare!

Congratulations in advance my darlin'! We're behind you 1000%

Thank you my love Trapper :)

C: Isabella Snape
Age:16 (or Older)
Wand:Wordless and wandless
Parents: Lily and Snape
Brother: Half- Harry Potter
(an any other character that might come along)
God Parents- The Malfoy
God Brother- Draco Malfoy

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Bio: Isabella Snape is Harry Potter twin, Lily Potter took a potion (True Light) and this potion only works for females that have a husband and lay with another man, while married to there husband. Lily Potter took this potion the layed with James, then Snape. The reason she took this potion was that she feared that she wouldn't be with her son long, deep down, she knew this to be true, and she wanted her son to have someone that he could count on that was outside the headmaster;s circle of people. The way the woman could tell witch baby belong to which father was that the female's true husband's baby would be born with a blue ring around them, and the other man's child would have a green ring around them. Harry was born with a blue ring and Isabella was born with a green ring. Lily had the twins in the Malfoy house, her wet nurse was Mrs. Malfoy (Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Malfoy were friend in secret back at Hogwarts) when Isabella was born Mrs. Malfoy took Isabella to her father were she lived untill she was 6 years of age, then she lived with the Malfoy's (she grew up with Draco, and the Malfoy's were her god parents) from then on she only saw her father, when he was on brake, she new that she was Harry's half sister since she could remember,and the first time Isabella ever saw Harry was when they first went to school when they were 11, but she never told Harry that they were related and she was his half sister and who her father was, and when she first saw Harry that was the first time she saw her father in 5 months.

Character Name:Sara Powell
Character Age:16
House (and Year if still at Hogwarts):Slytherin 6th
Blood:Pure
Family:(Grandfather)-Headmaster Dumbledore (Father)-Eddie Powell (Mother)- Joyce Dumbledore
Appearance (pictures please, you can visit http://elouai.com/candybar.php for good dolls):


(She's the blond one)
Personality:She is a lot like her grandfather, she is fair and kind, but she has a mean side as well
Wand:6 1/2 ashwood

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History and Biography (can be as short or as long as you want it to be):She lived in England when she was first born, but voldemort was getting more active, so her grandfather told his daughter and son-in-law to take his granddaughter and live in a different country. This is the first time Sara will ever see Hogwarts, and this is the first time since she was 6 weeks old that she has seen her grandfather.


Character Name:Holly Zibini
Character Age:15
House (and Year if still at Hogwarts):Slytherin 5th
Blood:Pure
Family:(Father)- Blaise Zibini (mother) Brittany Addison ~Pure blood Italian Witch~
Appearance (pictures please, you can visit http://elouai.com/candybar.php for good dolls):


Personality:She is very outgoing, and fun to be around, she is every boy's best friend and all the girls hate her
Wand:Holly with Dragon blood 71/2 in

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History and Biography (can be as short or as long as you want it to be):She is an only child, but she is a tomboy to the core, all the girls dislike her and her mother can't understand why she hates shopping, she is her father's pride and joy, and she gets along with all the boys, and she even fights like the boys.