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Most Ancient and Noble House of Black | bellatrix ([info]noir_pur) wrote in [info]seditio_wayback,

Jaw dropped for ease of breath, as he plunged into her lungs only to just as soon exit in a push of frustration. Arms bent at her side, hands into a fist as though both motions created a fastness he could not match, but indeed, he could. If he was easily beat, the fun would have diminished. Eyes kept swaying over to where he ran, keeping a good judgment on what needed to be done to succeed her victory.

But the second time she glanced, genius seemed to strike. Her pace slowed and eyes dropped immediately to the uneven land in front of her. Within that quick second, she had herself on the ground. No wasted time, she sent a shout up that would be easily heard from the Lestrange manor. Once Rodolphus glanced back to see what had happened, it was obvious this was just another strategy. A grin was on her lips, but still she kept up the illusion of pain through her shouts.

A hand reached out to him, urging him to hurry over to her. She whispered, stopping only for a moment with the screams to speak to him. "You go in, screaming for the elves and tell them I've been hurt. I'll distract the others while you get that one into an area he won't be seen. Eventually get him into the woods, once the others bring me inside and then I'll meet you back out there."

Her eyebrows perked up, flashing the clever quirk that laid there behind her eyes. Then her hands grasped around her ankle, as she rocked back and forth with a pain that one might have sworn was real.



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