Rodolphus Lestrange (bd_rodolphus) wrote in beyond_dark, @ 2008-04-20 08:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | * april 2006, - complete, - npc, bellatrix lestrange, rodolphus lestrange |
RP: Aftermath
Date: 19 April 2006
Characters: Rodolphus, Bellatrix, Orla Quirke (NPC)
Location: Lestrange Manor, Upper Slaughter
Private/Public: Private
Rating: OMG
Warnings: -
Summary: They may bomb his home, kill his loyalest of soldiers, but they'll never take his freedom. IE, the Lestranges are pretty *upset*.
After calling the retreat on the battlefield, Rodolphus had been left stunned. Lucius. Dead. It was inconceivable, and just as he rejoiced in the slain body of Tiberius Ogden, he was mourning the shock loss of a loyal solder.
And the rabid destruction of his home and sanctuary. The fury in him raged long after they were called to retreat back to Upper Slaughter. Minions were left to clean up, and fend off those who thought to continue to bomb the town, but as he apparated back home, he sought the one person he lost sight of on the field.
"POINT ME BELLATRIX!" he cried as he entered the foyer of the (mostly untouched) Lestrange Manor. The wards had held, but the west wing was damaged. Fortunately, that was only the guest rooms. Seeing his wand shoot up the stairs, he apparated straight up there, stalking through the door to find his wife.
"Do you need a healer?" he asked curtly, seeing blood on her robes and quelling the fury for the shortest of moments.