Meeting.

[Lord Voldemort]

Voldemort was in a foul mood. His schemes had failed, another follower was dead and who was the cause, no one less than the two highest ranked ex death eaters he had! He growled in frustration. He cast a spell through the cursed mark on his followers to summon them.

[Samuel Reid]

Samuel noticed that Lord Voldemort was summoning them. He headed straight to the headquarters, and hoped Yasmina would soon arrive. He walked in, and noticed that he was the first to arrive. Samuel simply bowed to Lord Voldemort upon his entering. "M'lord," he said as he bowed.

[Claudia Morley]

Claudia was at her home in Scotland, silently fuming about the mess her stupid cousin had made on her beloved Dark Lord's plans. Why did it seem like Isabella always won, no matter what? She was still trying to think about what she could do to help her Lord get revenge on Isabella and her loathesome husband when she felt the Dark Mark begin to burn sharply. Immediately, she knew what it meant: The Dark Lord was summoning her. Immediately, she apparated out of the house, stopping at a spot close to the headquarters. She breezed through the securities that the Dark Lord had set up, and walked right into the meeting room. She was sure her response had been immediate, but she was furious to see that she was not the first one there. She shot a hateful glare at the young, handsome man who stood before her Lord and waited to be acknowledged.

[Samuel Reid]

Samuel turned his head as he heard someone enter, hoping that it would be Yasmina, but he didn't let his disappointment show as a pretty blond haired lady entered. A smile spread across his lips as she shot him a hateful glare, and he gave her a short wink.

[Logan VanHelsing]

Logan had felt the summons and left his home at once, he was wearing his usual clothes and hat, also his dagger. He entered the headquarters after a look around he bowed to the Dark Lord. He lowered the front of his hat so the brim hid half his face as he walked to the shadowed corner.

[Yasmina Blake]

Yasmina was startled when she first felt the burning on her skin. She was working at the Three Broomsticks when she felt it, and it burned so hot she nearly dropped the drinks she was about to deliver. When she realized what was happening, she quickly brought the drinks to her customers, then called out to Madam Rosmerta that she had to go out for a bit. Then she immediately apparated out of the pub and just outside the headquarters.

When she walked into the room, she saw that Samuel was already there, as well as a mean-looking blonde woman, and a dark man with his face shaded by a wide-brimmed hat. She gave a brief nod to Samuel, then waited for the Dark Lord.

[Lord Voldemort]

The darklord wasn't amused at the antics of his followers. "So it seems we have time for petty games... Not nearly the kind of swift arrival I expected from my loyal circle." he said in sibilant tones.

[Claudia Morley]

Claudia flushed red and bowed deeply, not looking at anyone else. "Forgive me, my Lord. I am loyal only to you and care naught for anyone else." She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping he would see the sincerity and depth of her devotion.

[Tristan Collins]

Tristan arrived at the headquarters, feeling a slight bit of trepidation. He kew things had not gone welll for the Dark Lord as of late, and he was sure that Voldemort would not take his recent failures well. He wondered what the Dark Lord had in store for them now. But as he stepped into the room with Lord Voldemort and the other death eaters, he cleared his mind of such thoughts. If he let the Dark Lord know that he was nervous, it would not go well. Instead, he silently walked over to where the others were standing about and bowed his head.

[Lucius Malfoy]

Lucius entered the headquarters and saw, to his mortification, that almost everyone else had already arrived. His apparation skills were still a bit shaky, and he had nearly spliced himself in his attempt. The second try hadn't been much better, and he hadn't quite reached his destination. He would need to practice his Apparation until he had it perfect. Upon seing the Dark Lord, he cleared these thoughts from his mind and prepared to give Voldemort his complete attention.

[Samuel Reid]

Samuel gave a quick nod at the arrival of Yasmina. He watched as the other people appeared, clearing his own thoughts as he prepared to give the Dark Lord his full attention. He knew that here recently, things have failed, but hopefully, things would go a lot smoother than they had been. As the Dark Lord spoke again, he gracefully, bowed once again, as if showing an asking for forgiveness. The last thing he needed was the Dark Lord angry with him.

[Lord Voldemort]

Voldemort was less than pleased with the pathetic displays of loyalty. He continued with his speech "Mortensen is dead. I'm sure the prophet has made it's stories and speculations of his death. I believe it's time to start setting our targets further from the personal...and more to the general. My Death Eaters, it's time to aim our attention squarely on those we wish to dominate." he said spreading his hands before him.

[Claudia Morley]

"I am ready and willing to do whatever it is you wish, my lord," Claudia said, continuing to bow. "What do you have in mind? An attack? A massacre, perhaps?"

[Lord Voldemort]

"Attacks? Massacres? Ah my dear, something far more...appropriate, Muggles have little or no sense, They are easy to upset. I want every Muggle from here to the lonely shires of the north struggling with fear!" He said clashing his wand against his hand with a sound like a thunder clap. " You Reid, Go to the local village and set a few inferni from the cemetery , I don't care if they are walking bones, just do it. " He walked away from his followers, then be turned to Claudia "Now dear, What other ideas do you think I'd enjoy?" he asked in a softy tone that didn't reach his eyes.

[Lord Voldemort]

Voldemort declares this meeting to be a waste of his precious time. Closing this thread and starting over again. I expect all Death Eaters to report to a new meeting immediately.