Antonin Dolohov Thu Jun 02, 2011 2:17 pm
||We don't know who was minister of Magic between Nobby Leach (1962–1968) and Millicent Bagnold (1980–1990)so for the sake of play I'm going to extend Nobby's reign until Millicent takes over ||
He was infact surprised, hand already on the hilt of his wand. A beautiful thing, with a hilt carved of human bone, what seemed like a human skull perched on the grip - while it truth was was just human bone carved to look like a skull. However, when he saw the snake he smiled.
"Evenin' Beautiful"
He always had a thing for snakes, his red eyed blue boa stayed at his house...no sense in being eaten. When called he would release the wand knowning now why he was invited in. He would never draw on Tom - Not even to save himself. But he was cautious of anything abnormal, its what made him the best and why he lived as long as he had.
He would walk in and encline his head, he would have kneeled if there were anyone else - or if asked, or told to. But there came some privilages with such long devotion. When motioned to the chair he would smile..or more so smirk in graditiude and take the seat. He was wearing his black tank top as he so often did and would greatfully let the other tend to the injuries. The one on the arm was deep but hadn't cut anything to important. The one on his cheek just under his eye was very thin, but very deep...almost like a piano wire. The bone of his cheek was visible, but had thankfully missed his eye.
"I found her Leach's Daughter."
The only reaction he gave to the touch to the wound was the slightest flinch but he never broke his story.
"You won't believe this - no wonder he was hiding her so carefully. With out his knoweldge she - the Ministers daughter - married a muggle. They were hiding at her muggle husbands family home, complete with grandparents."
He shook his head in discust.
"The Auours were easy enough, to take out..dead."
He offered passively, taking two broken wands and offering them.
"They are clean, no tracking charms or anything else that would lead them there...there was but gone now."
He returned to his story.
"The husband tried to fight me - Imagine. "
He shook his head with a laugh, his eyes watching Tom's face constantly.
"I killed the muggles and turned my attention on the girl - can you believe that stupid blood tratior whore thought I intended to rape her?"
He curled his lip is discust.
"Why would anyone want to expose themself to such...filth."
He shook his head.
"At anyrate, with some..persausion, she gave her her fathers hiding place...with passcodes. I knew once the auours showed up to clean up the mess they would know that we knew everything ...so I left the old grandmother alive - reluctantly, and altered her Memory, so that when they examine her ... as we know they will..they will see dear daughter strong til the end, giving me nothing before I killed her out of frustation."
He watched his face for reaction.
"They will move him, naturally...but if we moved quick...we may stand a chance at taking him out - he's hiding in a muggle complex for vagrance.... I am sorry My Lord, I had intended to bring her to you but before I could do more than alter the old womans mind the other aurours had arrived...took them a specatuarlly long time though, at anyrate...I was forced to withdraw."
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