| Gellert Grindelwald ( @ 2008-08-23 20:26:00 |
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| Entry tags: | gellert grindelwald, tom riddle jr |
The Dark Lord's Rising
Who: Gellert Grindelwald and Tom Marvolo Riddle
What: Second meetings, Gellert needs to know where he and Riddle stand
Where: A secluded meeting place of Gellert's choosing
When: Backdated to August 21st, 3000
Warnings/Status: TBD Started/Incomplete
This meeting was a long time in coming and Gellert would be a fool to think that he was not nervous for it. Tonight would decide his course of action and whether or not the two of them could stand together and fight for the same cause instead of fighting each other. Gellert wasn't willing to hand over his revolution to a man who didn't think about it first, Riddle had powers yes, he was strong and brilliant but he was also foolish and hard headed and made irrational decisions on a whim. Or at least that was how he'd come across to Gellert and more than a few others. But he also wouldn't take orders or believe that this cause was not his or something that he ruled entirely... But Barty had said something about two souls that Bellatrix had neglected to mention and that was curious. Two souls in one man? Could one be reasoned with and the other snuffed out?
Gellert paced back and forth irritably and repeatedly stuffed his hands into his pockets, for the first time since his return ruing the fact that he had no wand on him, as Voldemort had not hesitated to kill him before.. Would he be so kind again? Gellert frowned at his apparent defenselessness and idly mulled over his knowledge and skill at wandless magic. He knew enough to give him a run for his money for a good ten minutes maybe. That would only stall the inevitable. But.. whatever comes would come and so Gellert would face it and survive it or face it and die with it. He brushed the concern aside and glanced around the barren little house. It had been rather hard to find a place for them to meet in private, this was a conversation that he did not want anyone to overhear, and so he had to find a secluded location.. it took more time than he would have liked but here it was and now that he sat around waiting he didn't really like it.
So Gellert left the little house and stepped onto the graveled road leading up to it. Maybe Riddle would think it was a trap... so perhaps it was best to wait outside? With another frown on his normally cheerful handsome face Grindelwald settled onto the porch steps and waited.