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seditio_mods ([info]seditio_mods) wrote in [info]seditio_wayback,
@ 2008-09-14 19:09:00

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Weekend at Luci's, continued, aka the Snakepit
Who: All the Snakey Slythery Slytherins.
When: July 18th evening
Where: Malfoy Manor
Rating: tbd
Status: In progress



"Everything is ready just as the missus requested," the nervous head house elf told Narcissa. She was recently sitting in her very own guest bedroom that she'd be using this weekend for sure, and its the same one she had used every other time she spent the night at the Manor during the summer. In fact, the bedroom was pretty much hers always according to Lucius. She was sitting on a chair in front of her dresser getting ready before the guests started to arrive, mindlessly playing with her hair. She had already dressed herself in the light green dress she found with Lucius while they took their most recent trip to Paris.

She let her hair drop, "Thank you," she breathed out. She relaxed a little more knowing that all the rooms were prepared just in time. "Please, contact both Lucius and myself when the first guest arrives. Other than that you may go." The house elf bowed and left her to continue her own preparations. She went back to playing with her hair, grouping some locks away from her face, all of it to the side, a few magical pins here and there and voila! She was pristine and ready to be the best hostess she knew herself to be.

She stood up and whirled herself around in front of her triple mirror, she couldn't wait to go to Lucius to hear what he thought of how she looked. With an excited giggle she exited her room to travel down the hall to Lucius' bedroom, she gave the door a few musical knocks before hearing the okay to enter. Once inside she twirled around and gave a playful lavish curtsy to her close friend, "What do you think of me, darling?" she smiled looking up at him with big doe eyes.

Continued from here

Summary: It's a Slytherin weekend at Luci's place, and Cissa is playing hostess! The guests thus far consist of Bella and Roddy and Lord V, with Bella almost having an orgasm over the Dark Lord and Roddy becoming apoplectic at the sight, while Lord V is having fun playing upon his discomfort. Sounds like fun, doesn't it?


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[info]noir_pur
2008-09-16 11:22 pm UTC (link)
Bellatrix was young and naive and saw the benefits of perfection at the hands at so beautiful a wizard as the only countering objection. Perhaps there would come a day when her fantasies would come harshly to screeching halt, while the chimes of realisation clued her in to the real truth. Lord Voldemort would never have man or woman at his side. It would be only him, heading the operation, reaping the benefits. Only him, while the rest pooled at his lofty feet. This sweet game he was playing was for Rodolphus's torture, but Bellatrix saw none of it. Lestrange was a practised liar, much as she was, and hid his pains skillfully. Although, what little could she realise, anyway? He was interested in every other Slytherin girl but her.

There were many faults that laid claim to the mannerisms of young Bellatrix Black. Her pride was the first and worst of them all. For pride bred greed and dominance and arrogance and all the other wicked traits that kept most boys at bay. Yet at that moment, with Lord Voldemort's request laid between them, and her best mate accepting the challenge, Bellatrix was none of those previous things.

That smile on her lips was sincere. The way it touched her faint freckles and the piercing blue of her eyes almost made her innocent and, for lack of a better word, sweet. She was truly proud, but in a completely altruistic fashion. As Rodolphus accepted the challenge first, her smile grew to larger, more sincere portions but she caught herself and laid claim to her adult façade.

"Nothing would please us more, My Lord." Her glance to Lord Voldemort was shortened, for she quickly returned her eyes to her friend's and shared her sudden jolt of joy.

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