Jean Paul's heart skipped a beat when Voldemort smiled at him like that. This guy was concerned about him and they had just met. Did that mean he was as interested in Jean Paul as Northstar was interested in him? Or maybe he was just a nice guy. A nice handsome guy. Man he needed to stop thinking about that... stupid hormones.
He ruffled his hair to help ease the tension. Slightly pointed ears peeked out. "I'll let you know just as soon as I do."
Zabini watched quietly, his dark eyes watching. Inside he sighed. So much for ambiguous orders. Kill Potter? Sure why not? It's not as if he didn't take down the dark lord last time. He would have to use his mother's methods. He doubted Potter would EVER be convinced to serve Voldemort. "I will take care of the matter." He said. It wasn't like he had any real choice in the matter. Just better to go along and survive.
Jean Paul nodded. "I'll keep an eye out." For the sparks. Strange how that device looked wooden. He glanced over to Zabini. "Nice to meet you. I guess we'll see eachother soon." Especially since apparently they were stuck on an island.