Who: Lu Malfoy, Ro & Ra Lestrange When: 10:30ish Thursday night Where: Hogwarts - tunnel - random house What: Practice practice practice!
Rodolphus hadn't had much time to catch up since Tuesday evening. For years him and Rabastan had been going on and on about killing (okay, mostly Rodolphus), and he hadn't even told his brother he'd finally done it! Rodolphus had meant to, more than once, there just hadn't been time. And where would he talk about it? The castle walls had ears these days, and Rodolphus was already on Dumbledore's radar. If Rodolphus was caught out tonight, he wasn't sure what would happen. Wizards didn't exactly have the "three strike" policy, it was more of a "you get one second chance" type policy. Rodolphus was already on his second chance. Luckily the Headmaster was fooled into thinking his Slytherins were wholesome people, and Rodolphus' hadn't tried too hard to weasel his way out.
Collecting up Lucius and Rabastan, Rodolphus made his way to the tunnel. In the beginning he had felt honoured that the Dark Lord trusted him with the secret to opening it, but it wasn't long before Rodolphus offered it to Lucius, Bellatrix, Rabastan, and the others. Why should he have sole ownership of it, when they were all working towards the same cause? Sure Rodolphus was obviously in higher standards than some of the Dark Lords servants, but he also earned it. Not only was he the eldest of the Hogwarts bunch, his father was a Death Eater.
Excitement was almost bubbling over Rodolphus at the thought of another kill. It was worse than the first time Rodolphus had sex - he needed this, more than he'd ever needed anything in his life.