Mockery RPG

Who: Severus/Remus
When: BACKDATED: Christmas Eve, just after this entry
Where: The Headmaster's chambers and bathroom
Why: Remus wanted to spend Christmas with Sverus and give him his gift
Rating: R for nakedness and touching and general rowr-ness, but no sex. *g*
Status: complete

Yes, love. Remus could be infuriating at time. Not that Severus was angry, upset, or infuriated at all. It was strange. He was certain it had something to do with the fact that he had not celebrated Christmas in ages. Not that Remus coming over to likely spend the evening as they always spent their meetings was much of a celebration. It still felt strange.

He closed his journal and just laid there, propped up against the headboard, unsure of what to expect.

Remus tucked the parchment wrapped box into his pocket and stepped into the floo. It unnerved him to realise he didn't really know Severus celebrated Christmas... for all he could have known, Severus could have been Jewish or a Jehovah's Witness... or Neo-Pagan... or something. Of course, it wasn't as if Remus was very religious either...

He stepped out of the floo, smirking as he took in the sight of Severus leaning against the headboard. "Ready to bake cookies?" he asked, managing to keep the sarcasm out of his voice.

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Tags: remus, severus

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Death Eater Summons	Dec. 28th, 2007 @ 11:26 pm

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who lucius, draco, narcissa, voldemort, severus, bellatrix (and the other de who aren't being played)
when 28 december 1997
where malfoy manor
why because lucius let the order know the de have journals... and someone has to pay
rating r at the least... possibly higher for violence and language
status incomplete

Lord Voldemort had been busy. Unlike others in his organisation it was difficult to distract him when he had a goal - and he certainly had a goal. The Elder Wand was within his grasp; it was so close he could almost taste it. Therefore, it was no surprise to him he'd almost missed Lucius' slip. Almost. Not quite.

He slammed the cover to his journal shut, and apparated directly back to the study in Malfoy Manor... well... Voldemort Manor, now, he supposed. He paced. He brooded. He seethed. And when he was sure his anger had reached a point that his very ire could be felt in his summons... he called, pressing his wand to the mark on Pettigrew's arm. He watched the man writhe in pain, knowing that the others would experience a level of discomfort hitherto unmatched, and he smirked. "Now, fetch Narcissa... I want her to witness this," he growled at Pettigrew... and the rat simpered and disappeared to do his master's bidding.

Now all he had left to do... was wait.

Tags: bellatrix, death eaters, draco, lucius, narcissa, severus, voldemort

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