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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 19:36:00 GMT -5
Destrane made his way down the deserted street, his eyes moving over the various stores. It was dark and cold, snow falling slowly upon him. He walked towards the private part of Hogsmeade before sliding into the forest silently. Making his way through the trees, the boy spotted his target, a lone log cabin with all the lights on. He quickly levitated himself up into a nearby tree and situated himself so he could watch.
A rebellion leader was rumored to live here and it was his job, along with Bella, to find out what was known and find plans that could possibly pose a threat to the Dark Lord.
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Post by Esmeralda Echo on Dec 27, 2007 21:23:26 GMT -5
Bellatrix was not far behind Destrane as she walked slowly through the forest not even noticeing the boy until she heard a small snap above her. Glanceing up she smirked at the sight of the dark lords son hidden inbetween the leaves faceing the house they were to spy on. A nice choice, within a second she vanished and reappered beside the boy on the branch with a tiny pop fishig around in a back by her side and pulling out a sandwhich. Bella was not at all of these stawlking missions she was a woman into action sitting around watching a house was in her eyes as dull as watching paint dry so she always came prepared. Pulling her coat more tightly around her she grumbled something about the cold and sitting around here watching a stupid house, with stupid mudbloods under her breath.
"How long have you been here?" She questioned with a single flick of her wrist secureing a bubble around them so they would definately not been seen or heard.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 21:40:04 GMT -5
He yawned and glanced over, not surprised...or not showing it, to her appearance. Glancing at her meal, and chuckling, Destrane took out an apple, muching on it silently. As a rule he didn't eat much, but he needed his energy if a fight should occur.
"Only a few minutes, cousin," he replied lightly, no emotion given in response. Truthfully, he wouldn't like it more to just send lesser ranked Death Eaters to do this type of mission, but they lacked the patience it needed.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 27, 2007 21:51:51 GMT -5
Bella turned her back to the end of the branch they were sat upon attempting to get herself into the comfiest possition already knowing they were probably due to be here over the night.
"I hear you have a sprogg on the way." She said absently as she turned to face the house watching as a young man no older then 20 walked past the main windows a twisted smirk crossing her face at the knowledge he would probably be her next victim.
"You work quick don't you." She taunted crudely.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 21:55:20 GMT -5
Destrane chucked the rest of the apple at her head in reply. "My father wished for me to have an heir and so it shall be done. Helena and I will also be marrying soon, to make the child officially mine."
He stretched out, watching the house with little interest. His eyes watched the young man before he chuckled, "Arrogant fools, the lot of them. They wont last in this pathetic world."
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 27, 2007 22:16:21 GMT -5
Bella chuckled lowly catching the apple he threw at her taking a bite from the unbitten side before banishing it away. Only an ammetur would drop it to the floor and leave such tracks.
"And why would he wish you to have an heir." She pondered more to herself not quite understanding the logic behind that. The dark lord had always strived for immortality why would he want a bloodline?
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 22:21:10 GMT -5
He gazed at her silently for a moment. "He wants someone to take the spot at his right hand, one who, by birth, will not betray him. I am required to have an heir to spread powerful important blood into this world."
Destrane had learned to ignore her jibes, though some indirect, about the DarK lord not needing an heir. There was no point fighting with her, it just meant more trouble in the long run and he couldn't be bothered. She wasn't in his way.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 27, 2007 22:29:45 GMT -5
Bella seemed to stop dead at his words of replaceing his right hand. She was his right hand, she had always known she was his favourite, his most trusted, she was the one who sat by his side whose oppinion was asked and listened to who adored him more then life it's self.
"Why would he replace his right hand?!" She questioned suddenly her eyes abnormally wide the idea of her dieing while the dark lord lived on just seemed strange to her mind she longed to always be by his side.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 22:33:05 GMT -5
Destrane chuckled darkly, shaking his head. "Worried, are you?"
He said no more on the matter, deciding to let her sweat it out. There was not one ounce of mercy for her in this subject, he was his father's heir, first in line, and she always seemed to put him down for it. A deep distrust of her had grown over the years and the boy found himself drifting from her.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 27, 2007 22:36:38 GMT -5
Bella gave a low growl without a moments hesitation raiseing her foot to kick him harshly in the chest with the full intention of knocking him down from the tree knowing full well he would remain invisible and unheard thanks to her spell. How dare he dark lords son or not arrogant little bastard.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 27, 2007 22:38:22 GMT -5
Destrane snapped a spell under his breath to return the force of her blow to her as he caught himself, swinging back onto the branch. The Quidditch player was not one to trifle with when it came to physical issues. He leaned back calmly again.
"Why don't you learn to show me SOME respect, Bellatrix. It as though you hate me for being his son."
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 27, 2007 22:59:18 GMT -5
Bella was to her feet in a matter of moments standing before him incredibly well balanced.
"I will start showing you respect when it show it to me!" She snarled viciously into his face. "It was me who trained you, it was me who had to baby sit you when your mother was off in anyones bed. When you grow up and show ME respect you'll get it in return." She hissed nastily at him. "Now shut up and get on with your mission." She hissed talking to him purposely like he was a small child as she turned back to face the house.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 28, 2007 9:31:14 GMT -5
Destrane sneered at her. "Lookit who has a temper," he jeered at her, eyes flashing. "You did all that because my father ordered you to. Why do you think he wants me trained so highly? To have an excellent education? So I can sit back behind you while you pine to be in his bed?"
The teenager shook his head in disgust and turned back to watching the house.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 28, 2007 14:05:54 GMT -5
A week ago Bella would have exploaded at the young boy for his words but today she merely answered him with a strangely curt smirk as she gazed back at the house.
"I don't pine for something I already have." She spoke more under her breath then to him.
"Don't question your own authority until 'daddy' lets you go on missions on your own." She taunted him with information he obviously had not been given.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 28, 2007 14:18:29 GMT -5
He ignored her for a moment, watching as the man walked around his property, searching for something, or warding his home against intruders. Destrane then looked back at her and smirked. Clearly she wasn't told everything as well.
"I have had other missions alone, dear cousin. This one needed two so he decided to pick you." a sly smirk touched his lips. "That or he didn't trust you to do something without acting rash and over-violent. You need to sit back sometimes and not be fanatical."
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