Sweet Mione and Fated4HP - round 1

Each person will have 6 posts within a match!
Bring in as many new ways of attacking and defending as possible!
When the 6 posts each have finished – the match is finished and you will have to wait for your scores
Scores will be updated on score thread after each match marked!
The lowest scoring four people at the end of the matches will be knocked out and round 2 will commence
Only the named two people can post in the designated post.

~As shrouds of darkness part, the tall, determined Slytherin makes his entrance into the room. All is quiet and still. The crowd hushes in awe of the great, powerful Fated as he struts towards the dueling area. on his way there he has to dodge the thousands of screaming girls that are nearly hyperventalating at his mere presence of being in the room.~With a deep breath he takes a moment to let them all coo over him and poses a couple of time so they can take pictures of him.~After allowing his adoring fans to drool over him a moment; Fated waves them away, blowing kisses and winking before recomposing his face back to a more serious expression.~With a slow cocky step he strides over to his side of the dueling arena.~~
~Fated's dark appearance was anything but friendly. Though his blond hair and blue eyes made him look quite handsome; they also made him look intimidating and he couldn't blame his opponent's look of horror mixed with awe as she stared at him.
He gave her a slight nod as he took his dueling stance.~
"I guess we should start this thing." His cold voice broke the still silence of the room.

~Every eye was on him, watching him draw his magnificiently carved yew wand that harbored the scales of two or three different species of dragons. Though because of this mixture, his wand tended to do odd things on its own. At any given time, the wand would do strange things, but as Fated had been able to control it for this long, he was prepared in most cases.~
~His eyes strayed and looked over examining his opponent, wondering if this Ravenclaw knew what she was in for. Not many had faced his awesome power and had survived to tell the tale of it.~
~And then he smirked darkly. He knew that if she had been hand chosen to face him; she must be a formidable opponent and he wasn't going to go easy on her. He knew that Ravenclaws were smart in wits and only the best were picked to represent such a prestigious house.~
~But Fated was not to be underestimated by any means. Though his cocky nature was no secret, his sheer determination was what had gotten him this far. And he arrogantly twirled his wand a couple times, showing the pure arrogance that had been a welcoming factor to the house he'd always longed to be in. Slytherin.~

He shakes his head, clearing it so that he can have no stray thoughts flittering about in it and so he could now focus on the duel. Determination was a key factor here. He couldn't let himself be discouraged.~

So after preparing himself a strong barrier he waved his wand at her. "Ghostly Illusion!" he cast.
From the floor arose several transparent figures, each one positioning themselves around the girl. Not only were they there to scare her but to weaken whatever defenses she had put up. After all, he wanted her to feel every bit of his attack that followed.
With a diagnal swish of his wand he recited "Frost Circle!"
A ring of cold, chilling ice appeared around his opponent.
If his powers were strong enough, the girl would freeze within moments.
He decided to watch and wait, for if that did not work he had many dirty tricks up his sleeve.~~

This duel has ended due to time running out. Fated - you have gone through to the next round on default as you oponant did not turn up [/b]