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Svetlana Mortchiva Adult member is offline
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Joined: Sept 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 9 Karma: 0 |  | Calling the Faithful [Prospective Death Eaters] « Thread Started on Oct 26, 2008, 12:44pm » | |
The Shrieking Shack was always revered as a place of danger, ominous occurrences, and down right unhappiness. It was used as a place of secrecy, a place to meet when you didn't want others to follow. It was the place that Svetlana would call among the faithful who still resided at Hogwarts. It was time for her to get what students she could together to set in motion the plans that Voldermort had for Hogwarts, especially in the event that Harry or one of his little friends had returned. Svetlana could very easily kill Harry or any of his little scum bags, but Voldermort wouldn't be pleased because he wanted the pleasure in dismantling the little twats himself.
Svetlana had gone through a great deal of work in making sure that the Shrieking Shack was protected by various charms and spells that would keep unwanted listeners and visitors away from their little meeting. Anyone who wasn't invited would be exposed immediately, and she'd have to deal with them...accordingly. Ever since her little run in with Jericho, she hadn't had much excitement, not that he was worth being remembered as 'excitement.' One little avada kedavra and he fled the scene, a true pansy indeed, not worth pursuing. But, none the less, Svetlana had many precautions in place to make sure that anyone that wasn't suppose to be there or true to the cause would be exposed. She had hexed the letters she sent out to make it impossible for the reader to share what they read with anyone else. Svetlana knew what students would be Death Eater material, and which ones would not simply by their lineage or by what information she got from dearest Draco.
Svetlana had everything set up in the shack to accommodate her soon to be disciples. There was a fire lit in the fire place and a large table surrounded by chairs. Svetlana stood by the fire, awaiting those whom she had summoned. A smile sprawled over her face, for she knew how happy the Dark Lord would be with her and her restraint.
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Yulia Halifax Slytherin 7th year member is offline
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Joined: Aug 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 43 Karma: 0 |  | Re: Calling the Faithful [Prospective Death Eaters « Reply #1 on Nov 8, 2008, 10:26pm » | |
Yulia's small slender and toned frame stood defiantly in front of the imposing structure which was famously known as the shrieking shack. Every little boy and girl had been told the tales surrounding this place and while no one had actually ever seen a spirit in or around the house or even heard any real shrieking in a great number of years, it still made one's hair stand on end. It was the mystery of the unknown you could say and even those such as miss Halifax had to admit the small bit of fear they felt when in the presence of such a place. Of course, the reason for the fear today was the meeting which was about to take place. Real evil lurked within the old house, a true servant of the Dark Lord was here to recruit some potential members and in a stroke of fate, Yulia had received her letter to attend.
Dressed in a pair of black slacks which rode low on her hips and a tight silk shirt which clung to her small torso much like it was painted on with a pair of black flats, Yulia took in the moment before making her way closer to the house. Her black robes sort of flowed around and behind her as she walked, almost dancing across the ground, giving her a sort of imposing look. She wasn't intimidating physically, but magically, she was more than a match for anyone she went to school with. Her short black hair hung down and about her ears, most of it hanging across the left side of her face. Her dark thick eyelashes enhanced her large and enticing eyes which sort of his within the blackness of her massacre. Two large silver hoop earrings hung from her ears and swayed to and fro as she climbed the old wooden steps of the house, each step creaking and popping as if it were going to break.
Reaching out, she pressed her palm to the front door, pushing it open but not exactly stepping inside just yet. First she drew her wand in her right hand and leaned forward just a bit, making sure the coast was clear and this wasn't some sort of ambush. The sound of a fire reached her ears quickly and it sort of set Yulia at ease. So, she slowly entered the house, making her way down the hallway and into the main gathering room, noticing her DADA professor in front of the fire, eagerly awaiting the new dark disciples. "Professor," Yulia said with narrowed eyes, still a bit unsure of the situation at hand.
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Nymphadora Tonks Adult member is offline
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The world could do with a splash of color...
Joined: Oct 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 20 Karma: 1 |  | Re: Calling the Faithful [Prospective Death Eaters « Reply #2 on Nov 11, 2008, 5:08pm » | |
Tonks looked rather uncomfortable as she stepped into the Shrieking Shack, although her mind was eerily calm. Remus had no idea she was here. She had hoped he would not find out until she had something to offer the Order. Her cheery deposition had been abandoned the moment she stepped onto Hogwarts grounds and joined the ranks of Ravenclaw students, posing as one of them. Dark brown hair and hazel eyes drew her little attention as she shaped her face into an ordinary student trading in her signature heart shaped face and violent pink hair.
Purposefully, she had no chosen to pose as a Slytherin. They were such a tight knit group that it would have been dangerous for her to try and infiltrate them. Instead she opted for a more middle group party. A Ravenclaw and she had finally impressed the professor with her knowledge of spells, granted she was older than many of the other students and had auror training under her belt. She had ensured that she took care to expose none of her experience, but made her tactics and movements much like an ordinary above average student.
Now here she was, entering the place that Remus had experienced so many transformations during his school years. She shivered slightly.
Professor? She said quietly, almost timidly. Her alias had been set up much to what Moody had taught her. Nothing too out of the ordinary, but not too plain either. She had convinced her schoolmates she was a pureblood citing that her parents were on the fence between Dumbledore and the Dark Lord. She herself would be the first of her family to cross that line. It seemed fool proof but only time will tell. Time and her own abilities as an undercover auror. She silently prayed to whoever may have been listening, perhaps Sirius. Perhaps Dumbledore himself. Perhaps her mentor Moody. Whoever cared enough for her to want her alive to not let this fall apart. You asked me to come? She asked voice soft.
OCC/ Hey Svetlana, I hope that's okay. Trying to get Tonks into some action here. Lol. Tell me if you want to change anything or what not.
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