| Birds of a Feather |
[25 Feb 2008|10:36pm] |
WHO: Millicent Bulstrode and Sebastian Bole
WHAT: Meeting in Diagon Alley
WHEN: 25th February, afternoon
WHERE: Diagon Alley
RATING: R, just in case. You never know what will happen when two purebloods meet.
Millicent sneered at the house elf at her feet, who was shuddering under the weight of several large bags, parcels and boxes. It whimpered slightly as it tried to keep up with the hurried witch.
"Oh you useless little clod!" Millicent hissed at the house elf, raising her wand slightly. "You can barely do the simplest tasks, can you? All I requested was for you to carry my bags." She sneered. "Now look at you, stumbling over your feet. I am ashamed and disgusted." She waved her hand dismissively at the house elf. "Go home, monkey. Put my things in my room and await my return. I'll have to punish you later."
The house elf's eyes grew round and tears welled up in the creases. It knew full well what lesson it was going to be taught. Young lady Bulstrode was a harsh mistress.
As the house elf disapperated, Millicent swept over to a nearby cafe for a brief rest before continuing her shopping. Now that the potions and herbs were purchased, it was finally time for a little enjoyment. She noticed that several of the darker shops had new torture implements and other assorted dark magic accessories.
She could barely contain her excitement at the thought as she ordered a fire whiskey straight up. Not the typical drink for a young lady of breeding; but Millicent had never been typical young lady.
As her drink arrived, Millicent eagerly took a deep gulp and sat back to watch the people around her.
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