Who: Bellatrix Lestrange and Barty Crouch Jr What: Playtime Where: LA Streets When: Late night on day of Barty's arrival Rating: R, Two Death Eaters, Both insane even by the DE's standards. Status: In progress
OOC: Yes Potter pups and fanboy/girl charries there is a shiney green symbol you all know and do not approve of in the sky. Bella thought it'd be funny. Make of it what you will.
Bellatrix loved this place, the upset little genie woman had made her stronger. She'd lived it, every single day of it, every glorious moment of his crusade. Taking the Mark, doing his bidding. Being his, his most loyal. She looked despondently down at her arm, the mark was faded. Red. He was not here. And now she knew that as certainty.
"We will wait" she said, to no one in particular.
But it was indeed 'we'. Because dear Barty had found his way to her. The boy had been an amazing find. So young and so dedicated. Bellatrix had made him a project, taken him under her wing and he had been an excellent student. And during her stay in Askaban he had gone on to kill his father, and to aid in the return of the Dark Lord.
And she would need to ask him about the rat. She knew the Pettigrew here...and ooh everything was so jumbled with here and there, but the one here had not yet betrayed his friends.
Had not yet blown up a whole street load of Muggles and blamed it on her cousin.
She twirled, the street was empty bar one...a foolish muggle couple walking home alone, distracted.
The street was momentarily green and Bella considered the girl was lucky. But she was about to mark her presence, and if no one had died. Well it was just sloppy.
The boy.
The boy screamed, clutching his girl in his arms and Bella tilted her head.
"Stupefy" she incanted before casting her wand to the sky.
"Come my dear...find me...Morsmordre"
A green jet shot from her wand into the sky casting the Mark and Bella giggled, using a quick charm to levitate the boy out of the way and into a nearby lot. It would do in case she had to dissapperate quickly. Barty she was sure wouldn't be long.
Until then...
"Crucio" she hissed and her laughter mingled with the terrified boy's screams