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Druella Rosier Black ([info]reine_blonde) wrote in [info]accersitus,
@ 2008-01-22 20:51:00
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More travelers arrive; various [DRB, CB, RL, FL, ML, AL, NB, BB, AB, DR]
WHO: Druella Rosier Black, Cygnus Black, Rabastan Lestrange, Frederick Lestrange, Meda Lestrange, Alexander Lestrange, Narcissa Black, Bellatrix Black, Andromeda Black, Druella Rosier
WHERE: RoR corridor; entrance hall; ?
WHEN: January 1971; 1 December, 1001
SUMMARY: Cygnus and Druella watch Frederick disappear and then follow shortly after him – straight into the past. IN-PROGRESS thread.
RATING: TBD

"This is absolutely ridiculous," Druella said, stopping in front of where Frederick was pacing, attempting to activate the Room of Requirement, "I sincerely doubt they are hiding in there and who would be foolish enough to hold them captive in there?" Unlike her husband and their dear friend, Druella held some reservations about Narcissa and Rabastan still being in the school, but despite that she certainly recognized the sensibility of checking the castle, so long as the search was sensible which, thus far, it had not been. She frowned, ever so slightly – a facial expression that, while mild, revealed the true extent of her distress to those who knew the true deceptiveness of all her outward mannerisms – when the door appeared, but stepped forward just the same.

"Those who will be very sorry for their actions," Frederick said, reaching for the door handle. And then he disappeared.


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