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Rodolphus Lestrange (famedwolf) wrote in all_roads,
@ 2008-04-29 04:44:00

Entry tags:

*thread-completed, bellatrix black lestrange, hannah abbott, rodolphus lestrange

The plan begins; DE hideout [RL, BBL, HA]
WHO: Rodolphus, Bellatrix, Hannah
WHERE: a DE hideout
WHEN: Saturday, 15 January, 2000; evening
SUMMARY: Rodolphus puts the first stage of his evil plans regarding Hannah in motion. COMPLETED THREAD.
RATING: PG-13

Rodolphus had not stopped laughing since the other Death Eaters had put Hannah in a room by herself in the hideout they had chosen. The kidnapping had been flawless and he could just visualize the panic spreading between those that cared for the girl most. Now to taunt them all, which was where Bellatrix's first act would come into play.

"Her shoes for Dominic's filthy whore, so she gets the message that the girl cannot run as she was able to do, and the bracelet for the Auror boyfriend. Perhaps he bought it for her?" he said to Bellatrix as he plucked the blonde hair from his cloak. "And for our dear Dominic, perhaps a Transfigured lock of hair that is seemingly from his precious aberration so he understands we mean business. And then," he suddenly laughed, "after you have succeeded in frightening her and making her fear you, I will go in and seem concerned, draw her in a bit. Soon she will be in the palm of our hands and Dominic," he grinned, teeth showing, "will wish he had never become the man he is."

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blackeststar
2008-04-29 12:13 pm UTC (link)

Bellatrix grinned, caring less about the girl they currently had locked alone in a room and more about the way that her husband looked when he was so pleased. "OF course..." She said, not really listening to what he said as she leaned in to kiss him. "It will be quite an entertaining stay while she is here, I'm sure." Bellatrix herself was hoping that Rodolphus would tire of the girl in a few days, after all, certainly the newness would have worn off by then, and that way they wouldn't have to put up with the Mudblood being under their roof for very long.

She didn't even really want the blonde girl to be staying under HER roof, she thought that the arrangements they had had when Jones was staying with them, when she and Rodolphus slept elsewhere at night, were perfectly reasonable this time with fewer precautions and when you considered that the girl was just that...a girl. She wasn't an auror or even a woman yet, little more than a babe, really.

"Dominic can pay tomorrow." She said seductively, wanting Rodolphus to stop talking about Dominic and his Mudblood spawn and instead focus on her. Little could be accomplished with Hannah tonight, and she wanted him badly. She looked at him wickedly. "Let's start the plan tomorrow and let her simmer and think tonight."

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famedwolf
2008-04-29 12:26 pm UTC (link)

Rodolphus, however, was not to be deterred, not when he was so in the mindset of revenge. He could see it all playing out even now, convincing the girl that he would try to ease her time by secretly sending out letters she wrote, then taunting Dominic with them once they were in his possession to use, denying Dominic a chance to write back to his filthy spawn. And then he would gain her trust, use her compassionate nature against her, shape her to his intent and then use that all against Dominic. He no longer wanted only compliance – no, he wanted Dominic's suffering and his Mudblood whore's suffering.

"No, most certainly now, mon reine sombre," he chuckled. "We must strike while it is still fresh, both for her and for them. There is much still to do, and it will be done now so the fun can continue."

Taking the hair, he went to gather up items to aid his Transfiguration. "You needn't take long at it."

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blackeststar
2008-04-29 12:50 pm UTC (link)

Grumbling, Bella rose. Her mood had darkened considerably, because already the blonde was throwing her plans off, and she hadn't even been here a matter of hours. Being truly frightening wouldn't be hard at all, perhaps she would even scare the poor little dove to death. She smirked. Such things were gifts that were far too much to ask for.

She threw back the door of the room that Hannah was in, causing it to fly back and hit the wall behind it, then slammed it behind her. "Well, if it isn't the Minister's own Mudblood." She stooped, running her index finger along the girl's jaw and then wiped it down the side of her robes as though trying to clean it. "We've been expecting you for some time, and it is quite rude to keep someone waiting." Particularly when your presence makes them have to wait to ravish their own husband, she thought. In a fit of anger she grabbed hold of Hannah's chin, drawing her face closer as she squeezed her fingers in hard enough to likely leave a mark. "Though to look at you I can't imagine what is special enough to warrent so much as a moment of our time."

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puffprincess
2008-04-30 06:25 am UTC (link)

This night could not even be truly labeled as one out of Hannah's nightmares, as she had feared most for those around her all this time, them being killed or taken or replaced, but never had she dreamed up being snatched right from under her family's nose in a crowded room. But she had been, taken off by someone she suspected was Rodolphus Lestrange due to his use of petit l'un with her, then brought here by other Death Eaters and put in this room.

It wasn't a stark prison cell by any means, but it was a prison just the same, and it was cold. There was a fireplace the two had neglected to light, and though she shivered, she did not act on it. Right now, her concealed wand, the one she had lied about having, was her only advantage and if she lit the fire, it would be gone because they would confiscate it. Instead she huddled on the middle of the bed, layers of dress robe finery around her, and watched the door, trying not to cry again. Had they replaced her? Her father, Hestia and Ernie had sworn no one could possibly ever impersonate her, but what if they were wrong? How would anyone even know she was here? How could she escape?

When the door flung open so violently, Hannah couldn't help but let out a soft shriek and retreat slightly, but not far enough before Bellatrix Lestrange was touching her, not once, but twice. The second time, tears came to her eyes, ones of fear and of pain, as it hurt. What Bellatrix said last confused her.

"Then let me go home," she said. Why even take her if she wasn't worth it to them?

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blackeststar
2008-04-30 08:33 pm UTC (link)

Bellatrix laughed softly. "It's not that easy, pet. We've gone through a lot of trouble to bring you here, and you can't very well just leave after someone has worked so hard. I hope that the accommodations are to your liking." Bella smirked, as she knew it could hardly be. First off, it was freezing in the room without the fire, and second of all, it wasn't the spoiled girl's home. She released Hannah's face, going to run her hand across the mantelpiece. She did not really want the girl here anymore than the girl wanted to be here, but Rodolphus was convinced that this was the best way to get to Dominic, and she trusted him without question. Besides, he was allowed to have his little mind games from time to time, as long as they didn't become out of control. She allowed Rodolphus his toys the same way her husband allowed Dominic his little Mudblood family, and until Rodolphus lost control, as Dominic had, he could keep them.

"And you needn't worry, pet, we didn't bother to replace you this time. Your father's whore mistress was hard enough to try to replace, and dead people hardly need a live person masquerading in their spot."

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puffprincess
2008-04-30 09:18 pm UTC (link)

The words reverberating in her head, Hannah buried her face in her hands. Perhaps Bellatrix didn't mean what she was saying, wouldn't they have just killed her when they caught her? Why bring her here? But even as she doubted it, thoughts filled her mind, of them killing her but drawing the others here too, to 'save' her but instead, hurting or killing them too. She couldn't let that happen.

"Please don't kill me," she begged. Others might be above begging for reasons of pride, but it was all Hannah knew to do, all she could do. "I haven't done anything. Just let me go home and Dad will give you whatever you want."

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blackeststar
2008-04-30 10:12 pm UTC (link)

"Your father cares more for his own selfish desires than he cares for you, little Mudblood." Bellatrix laughed. She looked over her shoulder at Hannah. "Though because you asked so nicely perhaps we'll kill you gently, just a simple spell and then you wouldn't have anything to worry about again. If your crying wakes me in the night, I'll have little choice."

She drew her wand, magically fetching the very shoes from Hannah's feet. "Perhaps one of the house elves will bring you some warm fuzzy slippers to replace these later." She laughed again at her own joke, then turned and walked toward the door. While she had no problem playing the antagonist, it worried her a bit that Rodolphus was so set on playing the hero. What was his interest in this girl, and why was he so focused on her?

Realizing she forgot the bracelet, Bella turned abruptly and walked back to Hannah. "Isn't that a pretty trinket on your wrist? I think it would look much better on my wrist, wouldn't you agree?" Her tone was powerful, as though it were a life and death matter, and perhaps it was.

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famedwolf
2008-04-30 11:03 pm UTC (link)

Hannah looked up at Bellatrix wide-eyed. The woman had just stolen her shoes and now she wanted to wear Hannah's bracelet? She fingered it briefly, torn. Ernie had given this to her. But she knew, without really thinking about it, that he would never want her to keep it when it might be a risk to her. Things could be replaced, but people couldn't.

Biting hard on her lip to keep from crying out, she unhooked the bracelet and held it out to Bellatrix with one shaking hand, biting harder as the woman snatched it up with a dangerous smile and left the room.

An hour passed, a long one in which Hannah finally worked free the bedcovers and wrapped herself in them, and then the door opened again. She was immediately on alert, staring at the open door to see who it was now.

Having spent the last five minutes outside the door, schooling not only his face but his entire mannerisms to something far different than his usual smirking confidence, Rodolphus entered. He carried himself somewhat like one who had been beaten, hunched and not making eye contact, the folded stack of clothing and other items in his hands held close to him as though he had concealed them. He moved around Hannah warily and then slowly came forward and placed them at the very edge of the bed.

"Here," he said gruffly, meeting her eyes only for a second before darting his gaze away again, head still bowed as though cowed, then moved to the fireplace to light it.

Confused, Hannah watched him do all of this silently, uncertain what to think. She well remembered what everyone had ever said about him, including his own brother, but what was he doing? Why was he acting like a wounded animal, not meeting her gaze? Even before, earlier, he had seemed almost... reluctant, but she thought she had imagined it.

Perhaps... perhaps she could get him to keep from killing her, even to let her go home? "Please, please," she begged, sliding forward on the bed towards the end. "Mr Lestrange, let me go home. Dad will do whatever you want, I know he will, if you just let me go. Please."

Lips twitching, Rodolphus concealed them and shook his head, slanting her another brief look as he rose from the now lit fireplace.

"I cannot," he said, using that same gruff tone but inflecting the end with a brief break. He gestured with his head, again casting a look to her, then paced across the room. "There is a bathroom over there, it is yours to use. You should change so you stay warm. The food will keep."

Hannah didn't let him get far, for she could see he was leaving. "Please, please let me go, I don't want to die," she said, starting to cry again. It was no use, none, and she had no idea what to do with the fact she had her wand. She couldn't waste trying to use it and failing, not right now.

Rodolphus stopped abruptly, moved side to side a moment as if conflicted and then turned sharply and came to the bed where she was.

"Then hush," he said, soft and fierce as he knelt next to the bed, affecting an imploring look. "You cannot cry, petit l'un, or you will anger her. Do not provoke her outright and I can keep you alive." He counted a brief pause in his head then launched into an abrupt reaction to the words he had chosen, drawing away from her sharply and turning his back, as if ashamed of what he had just said. He half rose to his feet a moment later then felt a touch on his arm, inwardly triumphing even as he shuddered violently at the touch. He turned to look at her again, projecting distress.

"Why?" Hannah asked, because she couldn't help it, withdrawing her hand slowly now that she had his attention. "Why will you keep me alive but not let me go?"

"Because you are the only one who ever listened," he said gruffly and then stood sharply and moved quickly out of the room, almost closing the door behind him.

On the other side he found Bellatrix and grinned widely at her before speaking with the same affected tones.

"Bella. I... I thought you were in bed," he said weakly, turning his face so his spoken words would be heard through the crack in the barely closed door.

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blackeststar
2008-04-30 11:24 pm UTC (link)

Bellatrix smiled back at her husband. She was pleased that he was enjoying himself, even if she didn't necessarily approve with going through all of this trouble. Abbott was a lost cause, she could see that as plainly as anyone else, and she didn't know why they were going through all of this to deal with him rather than just torturing him to death and being done with it.

"You think a great many things, Rodolphus Lestrange, and often they are inaccurate. What were you doing in there with the Mudblood?"

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famedwolf
2008-04-30 11:32 pm UTC (link)

Lips curved into a visible smirk, for though Hannah could hear she could not see, Rodolphus ran a hand up Bellatrix's side, the action a stark contrast to the beaten tone he was affecting.

Inside, Hannah was completely still, listening carefully. What was going on?

"Nothing, just... checking on our prisoner, of course," Rodolphus said. "Nothing to concern yourself with, mon reine sombre. Would you like to go to bed now?"

Clever fingers promised fun when they did, but he nodded toward the door in brief reminded they had a task here first.

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blackeststar
2008-04-30 11:40 pm UTC (link)

Bellatrix bit the inside of her lip to hold in the moan that threatened to come out with his touch. Gods but no man could ever have a touch like Rodolphus Lestrange, it left her weak in the knees.

"Do not think that you can easily distract me, Rodolphus. You're up to something and I want to know what. She does not need to be 'checked on' as I did that earlier. Don't even think about lying to me."

She ran her hand up the inside of his thigh, her fingernails pausing just short of touching his length. That would show him to think up a plan like this and put off letting her have her way with him to cater to a plan involving a Mudblood.

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famedwolf
2008-04-30 11:45 pm UTC (link)

Taking advantage of the moan he could not suppress at the feel of her hand, Rodolphus acted as though he was being pained by her, though not taking it as far as the effects of Cruciatus, as he had no desire to have Bellatrix use that just to validate his scheme.

"Bella, no, please," he gasped, then let out a convincing howl of pain. "It was cold, I just lit the fire and gave her something to wear and to eat so she does not starve or freeze before you are done with her! I did not want you to have your plan ended prematurely!"

Inside, Hannah was on the edge of her bed. She didn't dare interfere for what Bellatrix might do, but neither did she want someone tortured because they had done something for her!

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blackeststar
2008-05-01 12:06 am UTC (link)

Bellatrix fought the urge to snort, and moved her hand around to the back of him, her nails lightly digging into him as she clutched his bottom.

"She's hardly about to freeze in there or starve overnight, and a night in a cold, dark room with no food to gorge herself on might do the brat good. Where did you get the clothing Rodolphus? Did you buy it ahead of time knowing what I might do, or did you transfigure one of MY things into something for her to wear? So help me, Rodolphus, if you start getting attached to her I will kill her in front of you."

One part of her 'fake' fight was true. Bellatrix was very much used to being the only woman in Rodolphus's life, and she wasn't about to start sharing now.

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famedwolf
2008-05-01 12:30 am UTC (link)

Rodolphus grinned at her before answering. "It was mine- ARGH." He howled again, using the cover to drag her against him hard before he continued, his hand working down her back to her backside. "I Transfigured my things into something to fit her. I thought-" He gasped and then let out a suffering moan, "I thought it was best but I was wrong, so very wrong."

Only then did he finally incorporate his amorous intention by kissing her throat with an audible sound. "I apologize, mon ange de mort. Let us go upstairs, let me make it up to you. Please, my Bella, mon coeur, my love."

Blanket stuffed into her mouth, Hannah was tense and crouched, fearing where this might lead if Rodolphus did not distract her.

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blackeststar
2008-05-01 12:48 am UTC (link)

Bella was silent for a long moment, her fingers digging into his backside just a bit in response to the kisses to her throat. "Do not forget this, Rodolphus, and my anger tonight, or it will be unfortunate for you later." She pulled away from him, giving him a come hither look.

"Lock our pet away so that she doesn't escape in the middle of the night then, and come upstairs. I'll be waiting for you."

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famedwolf
2008-05-01 12:55 am UTC (link)

"Yes, mon reine sombre," Rodolphus said, his tone obedient as his eyes gleamed. He waited a count of five and then turned to look the door, freezing as if just realizing it had not been fully shut. He seemed to hesitate and then slowly lifted his head, gaze meeting Hannah's. For a moment, he held it, pushing humiliation and pain into the look and then looked away as he closed the door and locked.

Smirking, he walked away to a night of far more pleasant games.

Inside the room, Hannah stared at the closed door, understanding but not comprehending what had just happened. Not knowing what else to do, she finally got off the bed and dressed in the clothing he provided, ate the food and then laid down on the bed, silently crying all the while. Sleep would be impossible.

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