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Collision NPC (collision_npc) wrote in collision_rp,
@ 2013-03-11 10:09:00

Entry tags:

!march, bellatrix lestrange, npc: voldermort

Who: Voldermort and Bellatrix
When: This morning
Where: Some dark cemetery naturally
What: A conversation
Warnings/rating: PG at least, mentions of violence

"Bella, Bella... Bella." Voldermort purred as he noticed a shadow move in the distance. He made it his business to know who came and went in his area and naturally he had sensed her before he had seen her. Then again those that had reason to be there didn't bother to try and hide it. Bella was one of his most welcome guests as he was one of his most loyal minions, pets even.

"Tell me you bring me good news... Very good news." Voldermort said with what could only be a laugh. Yes, he had plans, bit plans but that could wait a little while. First he wanted to know what his favorite pet thought then they could plan together.

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	bella_nero 2013-03-15 11:39 pm UTC (link)
	It would probably be his wife. After all, according the Yaxley, the half-breed was carrying a child. Men tended to act quite rashly when they felt their young were in danger. "I think the wife will be the target. She's carrying his spawn, so I'll get two for the price of one," she told him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

collision_npc
2013-03-16 02:04 pm UTC (link)

"Then do it." It was as simple as that in Voldermort's eyes and he didn't care how she did it as long as she did it. Dumbledore insisted love was the greatest of all gifts but it made people weak. It made them sacrifice their best interest and do stupid things and now he was about to prove it again. Well, his pet of choose was. "I do not care if you have to tear everyone in that cursed family apart before they break."

"Next time you are here I want my box back." It wasn't a request it was an order.

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bella_nero
2013-03-24 12:22 pm UTC (link)

Bellatrix shuddered in pleasure at the promise of carte blanche in her mission. She looked forward to getting her hands on the half-breed, and couldn't help but wonder what her screams would sound like. Maybe, her husband wouldn't give up his prize, and Bella could send his pretty little wife back to him as crazy as the Longbottoms.

"It will be as you have said, my Lord," she said, bowing low.

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