Maddox Avery (maps_maddox) wrote in greatergood_rpg, @ 2012-03-29 15:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: maddox avery, date: march 2001, place: muggle london |
RP: The Lookout
Date: March 29, 2001, night
Characters: Maddox
Location: muggle London
Public/Private: Public
Summary: Maddox spends some more time with those in the beige faction.
Status: Complete
The younger members - those who barely were out of Hogswarts it seemed - seemed to only have one thing in their minds to him. They wanted revenge, they wanted retribution, and they wanted to force their hand on those below them. Once he didn't turn them in, they seemed to be slowly trying to have him actually participate. Gathering after gathering, they invited him along to their game. He felt that they were showing off to him, trying to garner his respect and eventually his own hand in the game. But he held back. He watched, seeing how far they went.
In a way, he served as a lookout now.
The pretty young witches would lure a muggle man someone discreetly and then the others would join. What always happened next was a mix of light and angry words, curses thrown. Always they ran and then Maddox went and looked over the body like he was doing now.
The muggle man laid motionless on the ground, his eyes opened in a widened look of complete shock and fear. There was a power coursing through Maddox as he stood over the body. A power that he couldn't describe and he was sure that he shouldn't enjoy. Who enjoyed standing over a dead body after six young witches and wizards had murdered him in cold blood?
What was wrong with Maddox? He was an Auror, someone who enforced laws and order. Someone who did not find a sick enjoyment out of this thing. He arrested people for murdering other people, so why wasn't he following those kids and arresting them?
Quickly, he swung around and left the body there. Once the shock wore off, the feeling of power dissipated, he would call the authorities. Yes, that's what had to happen.