Hiding

[tomriddle]

His head snapped toward the boy. "Do not address me if I have not addressed you first." he said. He looked back to Voltaire. "You are a worthy Death Eater, I have a special task for you. I want you to become an auror. Will you comply?" he asked.

[Voltaire Rothschild]

"Of Course my Lord! I will join the side of good for you" he bowed his head to his lord, " I will go now to apply my lord?"

[tomriddle]

His grin was short lived as he focused back on the weak one. "You aren't cut out to be a Death Eater, you are arrogant and foolish. you believe that you will easily be favorited when you are only setting yourself up for a shortened life." His wand was now pointed at the boys stomach. "I can easily curse you into oblivion, but you are young and can easily learn. Though my patience is running thin. You do not deserve my sympathy, yet I find myself giving it to you. If you ever talked to or about me like you just did ever again," he gritted his teeth and began to speak again. "I will not hesitate to end your life, do you understand me?" he whispered harshly. A blast shot from his wand. He'd said a jinx in is mind to take the boy by surprise.

[Voltaire Rothschild]

Voltaire winced. "ow" He thought.

[Isabella Rothschild]

Isabella was shocked that the Dark Lord was attacking the boy. He was young and foolish, yes, but she believed his intentions were true. Still, she said nothing.

[tomriddle]

He looked at Voltaire and Isabella. They were the two Death Eaters that had abided by everthing he ever asked. (Laitia too, but she's a bit quiet) He looked at the boy. "Boy, you will become Votaire's shadow. You are an asset to the Death Eater because of your youth, watch him and learn. For you life hangs in the air, mine for the taking." He walked back into the shadows and was soon gone from the Death eaters hide-out.

[Voltaire Rothschild]

"I'll let you compose yourself. We Leave to the ministry in a day or two. I have somethings to attend to." Voltaire eyed the young man on the floor. "Learn that your tongue could one day be the only thing saving you from falling off a cliff" then he blended into the shadows.

[Isabella Rothschild]

Isabella looked down at Jake. "You'd be wise to listen to him," she said. "The sooner you learn your place, the better for you." She felt a little sorry for him and wondered if she was going soft.

[Laitia Kirak]

Laitia nodded at Jake and watched the Dark Lord address them

[deatheatertime]

Jake listened to the Dark Lord. He was disappointed with himself but he kept his head high.

When the dark lord attacked him, he was blasted backwards. Jake looked at Voltaire with contempt. He was glad that he had a job, but he would rather of done something else.

[Isabella Rothschild]

Isabella caught the look Jake had given to Voltaire and narrowed her eyes at him. "You are young, and you have much to learn about how to act if you're to continue to serve the Dark Lord. Voltaire may be a bit... eccentric... but he is in good favor with the Dark Lord, and knows what he is doing. Don't presume yourself more important than you are. We are all expendable in His eyes, and if you don't learn your place and hold your tongue, you may lose your head."

She turned to Laitia. "I will see you at the school," she said. "Remember, when we meet, we do not know each other." She turned on her heels and walked out of the building, then Apparated back to Hogsmeade.

[deatheatertime]

"So Voltaire, are you almost ready?" He asked quietly.

[Laitia Kirak]

Laitia nodded at Isabella and walked out of the headquarters

[Voltaire Rothschild]

Voltaire returned to the boy after he picked himself up and gave him a withering glare.
"Here make yourself useful and Post that. It's to apply as an Auoror" he said tossing the papers carelessly at the boy. Noting the hostel look in his eye Voltaire turned his back on him and the whipped around with his swords blade a mere inch from his face.
"Believe me when i say this, I know FAR more about curses and sword play than you'll learn in your life time, it's been my job" he said and he let the tip of his sword touch the boys' cheek and let it lightly trail down leaving a small cut along his skin, "If you expect me to respect your skills, respect mine." with that he flicked his sword away and turned to leave the hide out
"Meet me in the Hogshead once you've applied, We'll be meeting someone there and keep your fool mouth shut unless spoken too!" he said the last with a growl.
He flicked his eyes at the two women and saw a lovely green eyed temptress and tipped her with a smile and apperated away.

[deatheatertime]

Jake took the papers and apparated.