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Post by Lord Voldemort on Mar 22, 2007 12:43:05 GMT -5
Voldemort sent out a summons to his death eaters. It was time to really shake the foundations of Hogwarts and with it, the foundations of the Wizarding World.
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Post by Claudia Morley on Mar 22, 2007 12:46:19 GMT -5
Claudia was the first to arrive, along with the corpses she had managed to rescue from the old headquarters. Lamentably, she'd had to leave some behind because they had begun to decompose too rapidly. She levitated them into the new headquarters and stashed them in the corner of a spare room. Then she went to wait for the the Dark Lord to show himself.
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Post by Tristan Collins on Mar 22, 2007 14:38:09 GMT -5
Tristan arrived shortly after Claudia. She had instructed him to bring a few of the other corpses with him, so he had them floating along in front of him. He levitated them into the headquarters. "Where should I put them?" he asked her resentfully.
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 22, 2007 19:21:07 GMT -5
Logan pulled his hat over his face as he entered. He leaned on a wall and got out his dagger, he began tossing it in the air and catching it by the blade. He really wished he could have continued his fun with those brats at the old headquarters, but alas it was over all too soon. He wanted some new pray to toy with, he loved seeing the fear in their faces. Also he loved knowing that they didn't know when he would kill them.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Mar 23, 2007 10:12:27 GMT -5
Charles strolled into the meeting. He was still in a rotten mood, but at least the curse had finally been removed. Unfortunately, he'd been summoned before he could even get a drink. He was in danger of hitting 24 hours of sobriety and he didn't like it. Still, he came as was requested, and saw that Claudia, Tristan, and Logan were already there. "Peachy," he mumbled as he went to stand against a wall.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 23, 2007 15:07:05 GMT -5
Bellatrix appeared once more at the mansion, but this time she found herself amidst a group of people she did not know. She kept her head high as she entered the room and walked past a few of them, one of which had levitated bodies following behind him. She knew better than to question the scene since she was still very new to the group and simply ignored it, moving near a wall occupied by a blond man. She fidgeted with her hands, not knowing what to do or how to act in present company, and decided to just cross her arms and keep her guard up. She was understandably more tense with this lot than when she had been here before with only the charming Dark Wizard for company. She chewed her bottom lip and looked around the room, taking in every detail she could.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Mar 23, 2007 15:40:02 GMT -5
Lucius arrived at the new headquarters and surveyed the group around him. He saw the usuals, looking just as hostile as ever. Which was a good thing, considering the nature of their work. In a corner, he spotted Bellatrix and walked over to her. "Ah, Bella," he greeted her with a cold smile. "I'm glad to see you made it here. Congratulations."
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 23, 2007 15:47:07 GMT -5
Bellatrix spoke softly, keeping her voice at a level that only her and Lucius would hear. "Oh Lucius, thank Merlin you are here. I was beginning to feel...out of place." She eyed the angry looking lot and returned her gaze to Lucius' smile.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Mar 23, 2007 15:54:23 GMT -5
Lucius nodded. "Yes, some of them are a bit hostile. Especially her," he added in a whisper as he motioned toward the blonde woman. "But I think you'll fit in just fine." He leaned against the wall and waited for the Dark Lord to make his customary appearance.
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Post by Claudia Morley on Mar 24, 2007 15:22:23 GMT -5
"Put them in that room back there," Claudia said, pointing. She rolled her eyes at the others who had arrived after her. She noticed immediately that there was a new girl standing in the corner near the young blond boy. Claudia hated her already.
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Mar 24, 2007 20:05:42 GMT -5
Voldemort entered the room and smiled to all his followers, happy to see his newest in among his ranks.
"My Death Eaters, good eveing." he said coming to a stop in the center of the room, he opened his arms wide and said "Well haven't we done well for ourselves?" he said his smile becoming brittle "Things have been stolen from me, My treasure, We must attain again, As you may have noticed, Eramus is not present...He failed me utterly and competely, then brought a worthless Empath and with her, The Order of the Pheonix!" He said he became serious boardering on visibly livid. He paused a moment, letting silence reign. "I actually have something to show you all...Something I went and fetched after the order infiltrated." Voldemort took out his wand and waved it like he was reeling in something. Shuffling was heard and Erasmus Craven shuffled in...not the man, but his half eaten corpse. "He, was lucky. Failing me as he did, exposing me as he did, he still serves me in death." with a quick stab of his wand Craven's body was sent to a deep pool of water, in a cave, miles away.
"Now, that's a warning, Don't fail me again." he said ending firmly, setting his arm down.
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Post by Bellatrix Black on Mar 26, 2007 11:12:22 GMT -5
Bellatrix looked at the woman Lucius had referenced, thinking she was rather pretty, but when the woman's eyes met her own Bella quickly looked away. She was about to say something when the Dark Wizard made himself known. His initial demeanor was something similar to her last meeting with him, but as he continued Bellatrix was able to see the glorious anger that filled him. She teetered somewhere between frightened and inspired. She gasped softly as the corpse appeared. Embarrassed, she stepped backwards trying, in vain, to blend in with the wall which her back touched.
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Post by gracecrosse on Mar 26, 2007 11:32:41 GMT -5
Grace Crosse never liked to reveal herself to the Death Eaters. Her true identity was mostly a secret, the Dark Lord himself knew, naturally, along with a couple of his most loyal. People always knew that there was something different about her, but could never quite put their fingers on it.
She arrived to the meeting a moment after the Dark Lord had, and quietly entered, skulking around in the shadows. She was wearing a big cloak around her body and it covered all of her face except for her lips, which stood out, bright red with pearly white teeth hiden behind them.
Grace frowned. The Dark Lord had arrived with the air of happiness around him, and suddenly, it had vanished, fading down rapidly into pure rage. He was absolutely furious. She understood why, of course, he had been betrayed, and Grace was starting to feel his anger herself. She was almost satisfied when she noticed the zombified Craven shuffle in. As the Dark Lord continued to speak, she smiled. So Craven had served his purpose in the end, as in Inferi. She grinned, pointy teeth showing. As if anyone needed to guess she was a vampire.
"Master," she said softly, stepping forwards from the shadows. Her voice was unique. He'd have no problems working out who it was. "I crave to know... Have any other... Traitors been disposed of..?"
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Mar 26, 2007 21:23:34 GMT -5
Voldemort smiled and said back in a velvety tone. "No, I have other plans for them...I want them to suffer in a lingering wasting fashion." He turned around toward his younger Deatheaters saying "Not to worry I have many more plans in store for them." he said crossing his arms over he walked toward Claudia and said "I think I'll have to show you where I need these corpses, They are rotting faster than your ability to gather them." he said seriously.
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Post by Claudia Morley on Mar 26, 2007 22:28:09 GMT -5
Claudia bowed humbly, even as she felt a thrill go through her at being trusted with such information. "Of course, my lord. I will gladly go with you, and I will increase my efforts to gather the corpses as quickly as possible. How many more will you be requiring?"
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Post by gracecrosse on Mar 27, 2007 16:16:09 GMT -5
Grace smiled at the answer, laughing softly to herself, she stepped backwards, back into the shadows. She'd noticed younger people around the circle show fear as they'd seen the corpse of Craven. Fear in the ranks of killers and such was bad news for all in concerned, unless it was for the Dark Master himself who deserved such respect. Fear and respect could be similar. Grace felt both towards the Dark lord. Yes, she was becoming a powerful vampire, but her strength was nothing compared to his. Yet. And when the time came, she would use it only for the Dark Lord. She knew her place next to him would be high once he succeeded, with her help. She also knew that most vampires chose to stay neutral, so that would be an added bonus for the Dark Lord to have her helping him. She shook her thoughts from her mind, and focused back on the Dark Lord for his next comments.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Mar 28, 2007 9:48:28 GMT -5
Charles was unimpressed as the Dark Lord made a show of what he had done to Craven's corpse. Privately, he thought it was exactly what the old fool deserved. He'd never liked Craven, that was no secret. At least this way, Charles thought, he would be useful for a change.
What troubled him more was the mention of how the Dark Lord intended to punish the "traitors." Though not mentioned by name, Charles knew he was referring to Voltaire and Isabella. He couldn't have cared less about Voltaire, of course... but Isabella was another matter. Still, Charles kept his mouth shut and cleared his mind. He'd decide what to do later.
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Mar 30, 2007 17:55:42 GMT -5
Voldemort smiled at Charles, He knew very well that Charles never liked Erasmus. Why he could never guess, Charles was a very good occulmens, not that it helped him much. "Finally He's of some use, don't you agree Charles?" he asked with a smile.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Mar 31, 2007 15:38:27 GMT -5
"Yeah, really," Charles grunted. "Craven was a bloody git. He's better off this way." He crossed his arms in front of him and looked as serious as possible. "So, what about his little sidekick? Weiss? I heard she killed a kid in front of multiple witnesses. They're not gonna just let that go. We should distance ourselves from her."
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Post by Logan VanHelsing on Mar 31, 2007 15:48:50 GMT -5
Logan missed catching his dagger when that kid was mentioned. His dagger fell to the floor, he quickly picked it up and put it away. He was there when it happened, he was toying with those kids, but he had never planned to kill them without an order from the Dark Lord.
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