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Post by rose on Jul 23, 2006 16:14:54 GMT -5
Rose had gotten a meeting for Lucius to meet Lord Voldermort she believed that he would be a great addition to the death eaters, she waited patiently for him and saw Lucius coming up, she nodded her head as she came out of the darkness. "Good Evening" She said kindly and sighed a bit. "As I promised, you will see him tonight..."
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Jul 23, 2006 16:36:36 GMT -5
Lucius strolled up briskly and smiled icily at Rose. "Thank you. It is good to see you again," he said. He tossed his hair over his shoulder and looked at the small, nondescript building in front of him No one who approached it would ever suspect that such powerful evil lay behind its doors. "Shall we go inside?" He felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of meeting the Dark Lord at last...
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Post by rose on Jul 23, 2006 16:48:50 GMT -5
She nodded she hoped her dark lord would be pleased but she really did believe in Lucius she felt something about him, she nodded some looking at him and smirked she walked inside the room where they would meet and smiled seeing Lord Voldermort, she bowed her head.
"My Lord.....Lucius Malfoy is here for you Sir" She bowed her head again.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Jul 23, 2006 17:36:30 GMT -5
Lucius knew better than to speak to the Dark Lord without being spoken to first. So he quietly bowed his head down and waited for Lord Voldemort to acknowledge him and give him permission to speak. He felt awed by his presence and hoped that he would be able to prove himself worthy of the honor of meeting him.
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Post by tomriddle on Jul 23, 2006 22:48:17 GMT -5
He looked at Lucious. The white-blond hair and skinny frame made him look like everything but a Death Eater. "So you are the boy that has been promised my company." He said with a bite. "Are you satisfied?" he asked. He gave the boy a crooked grin, something about him made Voldemort want to acknowledge his existence.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Jul 23, 2006 22:52:21 GMT -5
Lucius looked up at him and smiled in return. "Yes, my Lord. I am more than satisfied to finally have the pleasure of being in your magnificent and all-powerful presence. I realize I am nothing to you, but I wish to serve you in any way you see fit, and I feel that I will be of great use to you, my Dark Lord." He felt another thrill run through him at actually being able to speak to the Dark Lord.
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Post by tomriddle on Jul 23, 2006 23:02:58 GMT -5
He liked the enthusiasm the boy had. Lucious' had a certain admirable feature to him. He had the potential to be great, to become a powerful wizard like himself. "Rose you may leave. I wish to speak to Lucious Malfoy alone." he said.
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Post by rose on Jul 23, 2006 23:06:18 GMT -5
She was some what shocked she was never asked to leave, she didn't say anything and just turned out to leave shutting the door she sighed some, as she walked down the path to get out she all of a sudden didn't feel important any more now she wasn't his equal any more
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Jul 23, 2006 23:06:30 GMT -5
Lucius felt very excited and he smiled an almost genuine smile. He nodded politely to Rose. "Thank you for arranging this for me," he said. He turned back to the Dark Lord and bowed his blonde head again before him. "You do me a great honor, My Lord," he said.
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Post by tomriddle on Jul 23, 2006 23:16:56 GMT -5
"Look at me." He told Lucious. As much as he loved being bowed to it began to bore him. "What made you want to become a Death Eater, boy?" He wanted a specific hatred filled answer. He had to know that Lucious was serious about is title. He glared slightly at the thought of the recent liars he had come in contact with.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Jul 24, 2006 22:42:56 GMT -5
Lucius didn't even have to think about his response. He spoke from the depths of his own beliefs. "Because I am sick and disgusted by the pathetic excuses for wizards that are allowed to mingle with decent purebloods such as myself. Pitiful mudbloods with barely enough magical ability to charm their way out of a room, poor and destitute blood traitors who make friends with mudbloods... It's a disgrace. The old families are fading into obscurity and their bloodlines mingling with mudbloods... it needs to be stopped. And I believe you can help make that happen by wiping such inferior beings off the face of the earth. I want to help you do that, so that my family and other great pureblood families can enjoy the priviledges we were born to possess." He spoke with great venom, his pale blue eyes flaring with intense anger and hatred.
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Post by tomriddle on Aug 6, 2006 21:07:17 GMT -5
Voldemort let a sheepish grin pass through his hard hate filled lips. Lucius was perfect. He was like a younger version of Voldemort. His hatred was amazing and pure. An odd feeling past through Voldemort's chest. He was suddenly happy.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Aug 6, 2006 21:22:08 GMT -5
Lucius looked up. "I hope that my answer has pleased you, my Lord. I speak the truth as I have always believed it. These are the beliefs on which I was raised, and I agree with them completely. As I attend that school, I am sickened by the filth that is allowed to walk its halls. Why, if Salazar Slytherin could see what has become of Hogwarts and the wizarding world, he would be furious! We owe it to the memory of your great ancestor to clean up the world and purify it from the mudblood infestation."
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Post by tomriddle on Sept 28, 2006 10:13:53 GMT -5
I couldn't agree more young one... Voldemort smirked at Lucius. Something about the boy entranced him. He looked at his then to a picture in the distance. "There is but one thing that seperates you from the deatheaters. You have not killed yet." Voldemort said rather absent mindedly.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Sept 28, 2006 22:11:33 GMT -5
"I am perfectly willing and able to kill whenever and whomever you wish me to, my lord," Lucius said. "I know how to do it and have even practiced it on animals. I even killed a house-elf once," he added proudly. "Annoying thing it was, pleading and whining after a beating from my father. I killed it just to shut it up. Anyone you need me to kill is as good as dead." He finished with a slight, self-satisfied smile.
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