Theodore Nott (nottdone) wrote in eighth_rpg, @ 2011-01-10 03:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | alecto carrow, theodore nott |
Who: Alecto Carrow and Theodore Nott
What: Hunting
Where: Somewhere within the Muggle World
When: Sunday evening, 7 pm
Rating: High for Violence, I'd assume
It had been too long since Theodore had used an Unforgivable.
If this year of school had been anything like the last, he would have had regular practice at it. Instead, he was stuck writing essays and practicing spells that were far too easy to master. He longed for the education that the Carrows had provided, and it seemed that tonight it would continue.
It was easy to get distracted from his position amongst the Death Eaters. For one, he hadn't been called on lately to do much. Second, life at home was quickly filling with distractions. His attempts to see where Draco stood had resulted in him becoming the owner of a kitten, now named Saber, who was the source of much disdain from Theodore as he found himself quite taken by the creature.
And then there was Daphne, a subject on which Theodore could not begin to verbalise his thoughts. She had gone from being a friend, one of the few he had, to something more. What had started as an offer of protection was now forming into what he suspected was a relationship. Something he could not understand or fully account for. He was different, around her, and that was unsettling, if not entirely undesirable.
So now that the opportunity to do something more in tune with who he had become over the past year and a half presented itself, he was seizing it. Arriving at the Carrows' location precisely at seven, he knew he needn't knock, for Alecto would be expecting him. Sure enough, she opened the door and welcomed him in.
"Evening, Professor," he spoke softly, still slightly in awe of the woman, no matter how acquainted with her he became.