Level Nine - Emmeline/Alexander (Before Bella Takes him away)
Alexander had been a fresh recruit, unsure how such an entire event went down as a whole. It wasn't something that he had signed up for willingly as he was approached by Bellatrix Lestrange on his birthday a few days ago. He hardly wanted to become a loyal follower of the Dark Lord, but there he was within the ministry. The mark was merely taken to protect his sisters from the cause. It might not give them immunity for too long, but just enough. And when it came down to it, Alexander knew that Daphne would protect Astoria no matter what enfolded within the school.
Of course, he thought it was a tad cruel to be assigned to his own area of work, but he knew better not to complain or do much of anything that wasn't in form of agreement. Alexander made his way up under the protection of a mask, allowing the rest of the Death Eaters around him do much of the dirty work. A few curses and hexes were sent off to show his loyalty to those around him, but he made sure not to aim at any individual. The whole experience was new and unwanted, hoping that it would go by with little trouble in his direction, despite the fact that Bellatrix had other plans for him when all the fun had ceased in their current location.
Just as Alexander had turned the corner, he had spotted someone attempting to send off a patronus for help. It wasn't until he had stepped closer that he recognized the individual to be Emmeline Vance. She was a superior in the department of mysteries, and they had worked along side each other many times. He couldn't count how many times that she helped him succeed in every single way to perform his job better. There was even a point of time that he was seriously considering making more of a move then having a casual drink after work. Conflicted, Alexander approached her with his wand clearly ready for anything that might happen at that moment, especially since he dawned the attire of a Death Eater.
"And what is it do you think you are doing," he stated, gritting through his teeth as he attempted to mask his voice even more. Alexander wasn't sure how she would respond to his words, or merely take them as a threat. "Get out of here now!"