Damien still had his black suite on from this morning. he was looking around the cold dark forest. he didnt really know what he was looking for. he just fealt he had to come here for some-reason. the slight fog started to pick up around him. Damien sat down on a tree log on the ground. just looking at the deep fog infront of him. "Looks like im not going anywhere untill the fog goes" Damien said huffing abit pulling his wand out for safety.

The girl's appearance, personality and voice may have changed, but one thing was still the same. She adored being in the forest. It was probably her most favourite place ever to be. Cara's wand was out, pointing straight ahead of her, it's tip lit. From the faint light, one could see the girl's white-blonde hair as long as ever hanging down around her mid-back, her piercing green eyes reflecting every single light, and the white dress that she was wearing (It is the one she is wearing in one of the pics in my sig). Cara had long since ditched the black miniskirt she was never seen without. The fog thickened around her, and she was lost from view, only a light could be seen bobbing in what appeared to be mid-air. The seventeen yearold cursed angrily, but not before she realised there was someone else just feet from her.

Damien saw a bright light coming towards him, damien instantly stood up in his dark suite- pointing his wand out towards the light. "Great, i wonder what it is" Damien said being prepared slightly getting nervouse. then finaly an amazeing looking girl came into view. she had shiny green eyes, and looked like an angle. ' Has god sent me an angle' Damien thought to himself. but he wasnt going to take any risks, he kept his wand up high. Damien had looked diffirent from the last time cara had seen his brother. "Who Are you?" Damien demanded to know. he slowly gained the feeling that he somehow new her.

A voice called out to her, demanding to know who she was. Cara was strangely reluctant to answer. What if it was someone who could attack her, or something equally horrible. Walking briskly over, she walked right around so that she was standing behind Damien, before she spoke "O' but why should I tell you? I mean, I better be careful out in these woods." Her french accent was particularly distanct as she spoke, and when she finished, she walked back around in front of him, giving him an amused questioning look. Her wand was still raised defensively, there was no way she was going to let her gaurd down... without ensuring who she was talking to first.

Damien still had his wand risen at the lady who looked like an angel "I think you should tell me for your own safety out in thease woods" Damien smirked at her. gazeing at her green eyes. "Ok look my names Damien, im a hogwarts student. Now whats your Name? and what are you doing out this late, especially on your own in the forest" Damien said lowering his wand. letting his guard down.

Cara continued to gaze suspiciously up at Damien, until she heard him tell her his name. A sharp gasp excaped her, and she took a quick step back. "Yo- you wouldn't 'appen to be D- Damien Foster, now would you?" She asked, stuttering, trying her hardest to push the memories out of her mind, the memory of being carried away by two dementors, the memory of standing in the forest, three years back when she placed a binding charm on her brother. Still, she wouldn't let her gaurd down, especially when the man standing in front of her was- for all she knew- her brother.

Damien looked at her suspicously for a couple of seconds. "My name must go around hogwarts? not many people actually know me in school like. im a solo type person. How do you know my name?" Damien steped back a few steps looking at her. "Whats Your name? and who are you?" Damien asked getting un-paitent pulling his wand out again. "Are rumours going around hogwarts about me? if your a student there like?" Damien asked.

He had confirmed the thing she had been most worried about. She knew now, that she was once again reunited with her brother. Jumping back another few steps, her wand was pointed up at Damien's face, in a dueling stance, as if the two were in the middle of a show duel. "O' No!!! NONONO!" She said loudly, her french accent just as noticable as ever. Another few hurried steps backwards, and she froze. Trying to speak, Cara nearly choked over her own words. "I know your name because I was one of the ones that were truly close to you... Cara Coles... or should I say Cara Foster, your sister."

"Sister?!" Damien choked on his own words whilst walking backwards falling over the log landing on the floor. "No Way, you look diffirent!" Damien crawld back "And sound diffirent to" Damien said crawling a few steps backwards still on the floor. he didnt know if she wanted to kill him where he was, due to leaveing her for three years. or god knows what. "So howz things been Zen?" Damien used a little french accent himself. Damien started to look for his wand but it was near his sisters feet. 'Great!"' Damien thought to himself worrying a little.

Cara couldn't help but giggle a tiny bit when Damien fell over backwards, but it died quickly when she was brought back to the situation. "'Ow 'ave zings been zen?" She asked, her voice rising a bit. "'OW 'AV..." Cara trailed off looking furious. Her eyes flashed momentarily red before fading back to green. She made a lunging movemetn forwards as if to attack him, but stopped when she realised he didn't have his wand. Looking down to where his eyes had fallen, she saw his wand sitting there. Picking it up, she looked back over at him and an evil like grin slid across her lips. She waved it teasingly in front of her where he could clearly see that she had it, before continuing more calmly with her speech. "Do you mean ze part where I travelled nearly across the whole world following you? Or perhaps ze part where I spent zree years witnising(sp) first'and some of the most evil, dark stuffs one would ever see? No?" With a huff she turned and stalked a few paced away from Damien before turning back to him and examining his wand, as if finding it terribly interesting..

Damien Stormed back up "Following me? what?" Damien couldent believe what he was hearing. "Those things i did, they will stay between us two wont they?" Damien said jumping over and grabing her holding her againts a tree. "Please you musnt tell anyone sister" Damien said shaking a little whilst he had a tight grip off her arm.

Cara wasn't prepared in the slightest for when she was pinned against a tree, Damien asking wether she was going to tell anyone or not. "You should 'ave known. Remember zat bonding charm I put on us, ze one cast right before you left? Ze one that would force me to stay right zere wiz you the second you set foot outside 'Ogwarts, and would only break the second I turned seventeen? I told you, did I not, zat I would always be zere, zat I would let nozing come between us. Cara C- F- Foster does not lie." Cara gave him a blazing look, a faint trace of sadness in her eyes. She didn't even attempt to break free of the vice like grip her brother had on her, but stared at him, pondering his questioning. "But of course, I would never do zat to you."

Damien let go off her instantly turning away. "I hope you will understand one day" he said as a tear trickled down his right eye. "People Live and People Die" Damien said as he began to walk off. Five Black Wolfy Dogs then Appeard Around Damien. the five dogs surrounded Damien will sharp teeth. "Tell him ill get him his thing soon, but not right now, give me five days" he said to the black wolfy dogs as they looked at each other and ran off into the fog.

"Im not back perminately sister, and do me a favour, dont ask about that" Damien started walking away.

Cara narrowed her eyes at Damien, now massaging her arms where he had been holding her. "Oh, but I already do undetstand. I wish you would stop saying zat to me." There was a note of irritation creeping into her voice now. "And zat was creepy." She added, referring to the dogs that had vaniched into the fog. Supressing a shiver, she glared at her brother. 'O' don't you walk away from me mister." She might be the younger one, but that didn't mean she took a second string to him and let him tell her what to do, or just let him walk off on her like that. She suddenly realised that she still had his wand in her hand, a thought that nearly made her laugh out loud. Now that wasn't like Damien, to just leave with his wand in someone else's hands.

Damien turned around and looked at Cara, "May i have my wand please?" Damien asked. "Ive got places to attend to, and i would rather get my problems sorted now, rather then later" he said walking back towards her. "My wand please"?" Damien said whilst holding out his hand.

Cara glanced down at the wand she was holding and smirked. "'ow about... no. You can wait, and if you know what ees good for you, you will." She glowered at him, before turning and walking a few steps away, before sitting down on a rock and crossing her arms, before glaring at him, waiting for him to do something.