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Tweak says, "What are you, Goldilocks?"

excruciate (excruciate) wrote in intothefire_rpg,
@ 2011-06-15 21:46:00

Entry tags:

june2002, miles bletchley, rodolphus lestrange

Who: Rodolphus Lestrange and Miles Bletchley
What: A meeting of minds
Where: The Death Eater Safehouse
When: Wednesday night. 9pm sharp.
Rating: Low?

A faint mist drifted across the floors in every room and every corridor. The whole place was frozen, and lit dimly with candles. Shadows that flickered against the walls would turn suddenly and reveal themselves to be the Dementors.In the centre of a large room the dining table was set for two, a place at either end.

Rodolphus sat at the head, a glass of red wine held lazily in his hand. Behind him hovered the largest of the Dementors. The edge of the room was lined with Dementors, and around the parameter slithered a silvery patronus in the form of a snake.

"Rigby," Rodolphus said softly, tilting his glass. A house-elf, scared and shivering crept across the room.
"Y-yes sir?"
"Please go and greet our guest."

Somewhere in the house, a clock chimed nine.

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excruciate
2011-06-19 05:08 pm UTC (link)

Rodolphus smiled and spread his arms to the room. Around the walls, the dementors shifted and the hall filled with the sound of wind through leaves, of gasping breath.
"I'm sure I can prove them with a rallying point. And I'm sure my friends can provide some proof of our power," said Rodolphus, "All we need is to destroy the safety they think they have, and they will run toward us.
People flock to power, so I shall prove that I have the most!"

The largest Dementor turned its head and Rodolphus returned to his seat.
"I feel I shall have to call this meeting to a close Bletchley. It is good to see someone so loyal to the cause, and so willing to assist in reclaiming leadership of the country. I must ask you to take leave. Rigby will guide you out," He signalled to the doorway without looking, and Rigby returned, still shivering and stood beside Miles.

"Search for purebloods, or those with our views. Give me their names if you cannot approach them directly, and I will offer them the things they desire. Oh, and please keep and eye for Draco. I do believe he may have decided to desert us as Selwyn did. That is something I shall not tolerate."
He summoned his Patronus to slither around him and added, "And you, Bletchley, will be rewarded more than you can imagine for your efforts."

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notformiles
2011-06-19 05:49 pm UTC (link)

Miles wasn't seeking reward here- he never had been- but he didn't particularly feel like arguing that point with Rodolphus at the moment. He had been given leave to go, and he would take it. Standing, Miles nodded cordially. "Thank you for meeting with me," he replied, simply. "We will be in touch." His fox patronus walked protectively around his legs as he turned to leave the room, the house elf guiding him from the house. Miles was glad when he was able to apparate away, back to the safety- and warmth of his own flat.

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