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July 18th, 2009
magical_npc
| 05:13 pm - plot stuff
WHO: Gellert & the Lestranges
WHEN: Saturday Early Morning
WHERE: Paris
WHAT: plotting to bring down Potter
RATING: pgish
Gellert was told to stay out of Europe. He was ordered to lay low. That demon, who barely looked of age, who wasn't scary at all, but who reeked with power and had brought Gellert back from the dead and had demanded allegiance for it. Gellert had complied in exchange for his life. For now.
So why was he now on the outskirts of Paris? Well, Gellert was getting a bit tired of being obedient. He had his own agenda. And Gellert's plans required his physical presence in France. With demons at his disposal, Gellert had not needed to go to Europe to call the Knights of Walpurgis (now known as Death Eaters) to him, or to obtain enough record books and history books to be one hundred percent clear on what happened with his soul was in limbo. What Gellert needed now was to pull away from this Source of All Evil.
The fact that there were so few young Death Eaters disappointed Gellert. It wasn't about war, it was about upholding the ideas. No one did that better than the Lestranges, except maybe the Malfoys. Gellert was well aware why the Malfoys were off limits. But the Lestranges were holed up in their Paris villa. Rabastan had married Lilith Moon in a very secret ceremony. Their one son took his mother's name for the obvious reasons. But the whole family was very loyal to the cause. All three of the elders were marked and came when Gellert had called. And now he had a different task.
"I want revenge."
"On who?"
"Dumbledore."
Lilith passed her husband and brother-in-law skeptical looks. Rabastan spoke up. "You do know he's been dead almost thirty years, yes?"
"Of course. I'm not going after him specifically, I'm going after his ideals." Gellert paused, letting the Lestranges consider that for a moment. "I want to ruin his golden boy."
"No one can even get to Potter, let alone take him out." Lilith had gone to school with him. She didn't deify him but she didn't underestimate him either.
"We're not going after Potter himself," Gellert grinned a sickening grin. "I want to hit him where it hurts most. I want to break him. And I need you to find his weakness for me." He paused and then his smirk grew. "And when he's broken down, we'll turn the world against him." It wasn't a very idealistic plan, but changing the world would have to wait.
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