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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 6, 2007 19:27:59 GMT -5
It was late one afternoon when Destrane returned home. He was cold and shivering and rain poured down upon him. The youngster, around 10 years old, had to go with an older Death Eater on a simple mission and because he grew restless, it had been ruined.
During their wait for the victim, Des had decided that he wanted to back out and his actions caused the death of the follower. He now had to face his father and the others and he knew he was in trouble. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he entered the large manor, chilled to the bone.
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Post by Aston Savien on Dec 6, 2007 19:35:56 GMT -5
Aston had been upstairs in the study, a large Shakespearian tomb in her lap when she heard the doors open. She jumped up, the book falling to the floor. She knew who it was, she knew that her beloved twin brother was home. She ran down the stairs, her pleated skirt fluttering about her as she ran, bare feet clicking across the floor.
She entered the main room and saw Des standing there, soaked and apparently chilled, so wet she could not see his tears. "Des!" She called, running to him to hug him.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 6, 2007 19:42:33 GMT -5
Bellatrix Lestrange as usual when she wasn't working was perched in the living room a cigerette between her lips that clung to as if it were life it's self. She was pulled away from her little luxury by the sound of the main doors closeing and Aston's loud greeting, with a sigh she raised from the sofa moving into the corridor gazeing past her couisons obviously looking for the death eater that had been entrusted with Des needing him for a quick word.
"Where is Gregory?" She asked in a bored tone having yet to see the boys tears and the absolute fear in his eyes.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 6, 2007 19:45:18 GMT -5
Destrane trembled as he spotted his sister and then Bellatrix. He turned his head away as the older woman spoke. She would surely turn him in. His mouth opened and closed but no words escaped him. There was nothing he could say without revealing what happened. A small tremble entered his form and his emerald eyes shined sadly as he looked over at them once more.
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Post by Aston Savien on Dec 6, 2007 20:25:16 GMT -5
Aston arched an eyebrow at Destrane before looking back at Bella as the older woman spoke. Only then did the young girl recognize the true terror in her twin's eyes. And then, she realized that he had failed to complete his mission. There father would surely make it where Des could barely breathe the next day. She shuddered as well, nearly in tears herself.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 7, 2007 16:33:20 GMT -5
"Answer me." Bella snapped harshly as she grabbed the young boys hair pulling his head back forcefully not at all likeing being ignored espacially by a child. Children needed discipline and if she was the only one in this god forsaken mansion that would give it - fine.
"Where is Gregory?" She hissed again her face inchs from his leaveing him little option but to answer her.
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 7, 2007 16:37:04 GMT -5
Destrane winced and cried out as his hair was pulled. Wide emerald eyes gazed up into his cousin's, watching her carefully. Tears continued to leak down his cheeks.
"A-an auror killed him," he murmured weakly, trying to get her to loosen her hold.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 7, 2007 17:00:34 GMT -5
Bella let go of his hair once she got her answer leaning down before him instead her hand coming to grip his chin between her finger and thumb dark green eyes stareing fiercely into his.
"And how did you manage to get away."
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Post by Destrane Savien on Dec 7, 2007 18:03:23 GMT -5
Destrane gazed into her face, shivering. He glanced around again and bit his bottom lip.
"Safety portkey Father gave to me before." His arms came across his chest as he felt her fingers on his chin. It was uncomfortable and it didn't ease his fear.
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Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Dec 7, 2007 19:06:50 GMT -5
"So you ran away like a coward," She hissed darkly obviously disgusted with his actions as she raised a hand promptly giving him a harsh back handed slap across the cheek. To anyone who didn't know them one would imagine Bella held absolutely no compassion for the boy - it was quite the opposite. She desperately wanted the boy to succeed had he been anyone else she would have killed them for their insolence but she was obviously fond of her couison and she wanted him to be the best of his generation.
"Your father will hear about this."
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