Date: 29 September 1999 Characters: Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Unsuspecting mudbloods Warnings: Death, Language, and well, it's the Lestrange brothers, anything could happen. Summary: The brothers get bored and go on a mild killing spree Status: Finally Complete Open/Closed: Closed
Rabastan paced around the graveyard, thinking malicious thoughts at his brother. Only Rodolphus would be so cliched as to start their evening in a damned graveyard.
"So, brother. We're in a graveyard. We have everything we need, NOW can we go mudblood baitin? Or is there something else my precious liege yet requires?" The sarcasm dripped from his every word. He laughed, to show his brother he wasn't seriously mocking him, it wouldn't do to start the evening off on the wrong foot.
He realized he couldn't see Rodolphus, or hear him, and turned to look for him. He heard a twig snap a few feet away and made his way toward the sound.