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Post by Bellatrix Black on Nov 21, 2008 12:59:29 GMT -5
Bellatrix was glad to have finally made some progress with her assignment from the Dark Lord and hoped that this would gain her another chance for a solo meeting with her master, her love. She had used her position as a staff member to gain access to the Restricted Section of the Library. Though that do-good librarian seemed a little uneasy about allowing her in, she couldn't stop her. Bellatrix just needed to be sure that the woman was not suspicious of her.
But Bellatrix did not worry about that at the moment. She had collected a few books that she thought might help her in her plan to capture the Logan girl and after shrinking them and stuffing them into the pockets of her robes she went to The Hog's Head for a celebratory drink.
She sat at the bar waiting on the cocktail she had ordered. Her mind drifted to Lord Voldemort and the look of pleasure that would surely be on his face when she showed him the captured Rori Logan. Would he allow Bella to kiss him again? Perhaps he would tell her what she meant to him. Whisper sweet nothings in her ear. Bellatrix's mind wandered over the impending outcome and she did not even realize her drink had arrived.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Nov 21, 2008 17:04:01 GMT -5
He had nothing better to do than wander the streets of Hogsmeade. He had no current assignments and no friends to discuss that fact with. He was going to head into the Three Broomsticks when he saw his favorite little plaything, Bellatrix, wandering down the High Street, then veering off in the direction of the Hog's Head. She looked too happy to let her be left alone and Logan followed her with a dark grin.
She had already ordered when he entered the bar, not that he would have offered to buy a drink if she hadn't. But she seemed too deep in thought to notice that it had arrived. The girl usually drank like a fish, and yet her glass was left untouched in front of her. Logan moved toward her, noticing the glazed over look of happiness in her eyes. He didn't like to see her so happy. "If it isn't my dear friend Trixie." He clapped a hand roughly on her back as he took the stool next to hers.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Nov 22, 2008 18:01:04 GMT -5
Bellatrix was snapped out of her daydream at the unpleasant sound of Logan's voice and the hard smack he set on her back. She groaned inwardly and kept herself from looking at him. She was having too good of a day to ruin it by looking at his ugly mug. She busied herself with her drink that had arrived, she didn't know when. Just knowing he was sitting next to her, staring at her, made her gulp the whole glass in three large swallows and quickly order another one. "What do you want, Logan?"
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Nov 25, 2008 20:01:52 GMT -5
Logan chuckled as she chugged her drink so quickly he hardly saw her move. She had a way of making him cringe when he saw her face or heard that stupid, childish giggle of hers. He was more than happy to return those feelings of unease as often as he could. Her reaction proved he didn't need to try very hard.
"Come now. Is that any way to talk to your partner?" At their most recent Death Eater meeting it was revealed that both Logan and Bellatrix would be working with Lucius Malfoy and the new Lestrange kid on an attack. Logan was thrilled at the chance to work on a mission, even if it was with the loathsome Bellatrix. He hadn't had any sort of mission lately and was beginning to think he had done something to anger Lord Voldemort.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Nov 26, 2008 22:37:59 GMT -5
Bellatrix ground her teeth and sneered. "You are not my partner! Don't flatter yourself thinking that we're even on the same level." It was insulting that he would even consider them anything close to partners. He was scum and only good for doing meaningless work. Soon enough he would be good for something else; feeding worms.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Dec 9, 2008 22:05:20 GMT -5
Logan laughed harshly, the thrill of a new mission enflating his ego. "You're the one that should be flattered, little girl. You get to work with me. Though, it does mean the Dark Lord thinks you need to improve your skills more, clearly. He wouldn't have put you with me if he thought you were already good enough to fight on your own." He laughed again and raised his hand up to get the bartender's attention. When the man came over he ordered a firewhiskey, catching every annoyed look that crossed Bellatrix's face from the corner of his eye.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Dec 9, 2008 22:41:53 GMT -5
If looks could kill Logan would have been a pile of ashes on the bar floor. Bellatrix was furious at Logan for assuming the Dark Lord thought he was better than her at anything. He thought too much of himself, especially for a marked man. She spat her response at him without thinking. "The Dark Lord doesn't favor you in any way. Especially not over me! Don't think your treatment of me has gone unnoticed. He doesn't like it, the way you speak to me and attack me every chance you get. You are certainly not in his good graces Logan. Not at all." She was so mad that she had to stop herself from telling him the real reason why he was going with Lucius, Rabastan, and her for the attack. It was to show the world what the Dark Lord was capable of, to kill Logan VanHelsing. And Bellatrix knew the reason it was Logan that would die. She and Logan did not get on, and the Dark Lord was certainly aware. It was His way of protecting Bellatrix, because he loved her.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Dec 13, 2008 21:46:01 GMT -5
Bellatrix was clearly just bitter that he had been given this opportunity, and she was going to try to ruin it for him. He knew that the Dark Lord had placed him in this group for a reason, to help the younger memebers build their skills during the attack. Logan was a respected member of the Death Eaters, despite his recent bout of depression. Bellatrix was simply projecting her feelings about Logan onto the Dark Lord. But Logan knew, as did the others, that Bellatrix's little crush on the Dark Lord was unrequited and she would spin anything to make it seem as though she were important to Him.
Logan snorted. "Pathetic."
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Dec 13, 2008 21:48:15 GMT -5
"Pathetic? What's pathetic is you! You don't even see what's going on. He hates you Logan! You won't get away with how you've treated me. He won't let you get away with it." Bellatrix did not like being called pathetic, or any form of the word. That was one thing she most certainly was not.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Dec 15, 2008 0:53:28 GMT -5
"Okay Trixie, don't give yourself an aneurysm." Logan was so much more than pleased that the Dark Lord's approval of him was this upsetting to Bellatrix. She couldn't even think clearly, she wasn't making any sense at all. Of course Lord Voldemort liked him. Logan was assigned to be part of a very important mission. Bellatrix couldn't be this delirious over being partnered with him, could she? Although, if it were all Logan's fault, that would make him plenty happy.
"What did Claudia say when you went all loony on her?" He caught a quick look of confusion on Bellatrix's face and continued. "You must have ranted about how He dislikes her as well. Since you seem to be attacking anyone who got a better mission than you in this whole thing."
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Dec 16, 2008 22:30:00 GMT -5
This made Bellatrix even more angry. Logan did not have a better part in the mission than she did, that was just ludicrous. And as for Claudia, Bellatrix was not pleased at all. But at least Claudia had done something to be worthy of considering for such mission, unlike Logan. "Are you mad? Do you really think you've a better bloody place in all of this than me? F*ck off Logan, leave me alone." If he didn't leave soon she was sure to yell something she shouldn't.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Dec 17, 2008 20:23:45 GMT -5
Bellatrix was the epitome of class; drinking and swearing. Logan barked a loud laugh. "I haven't even finished my drink yet Trix. I certainly can't go anywhere yet." He was having too much fun to leave.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Dec 17, 2008 20:28:17 GMT -5
Bellatrix grabbed his glass from the bar and threw it in his face. "There, you've nothing left. Now leave me alone!" That got the barkeep's attention and, misreading the situation, he came over to tell Logan off for harassing a 'nice young lady'. Bellatrix snickered softly.
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