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Rodolphus Lestrange (parentalia) wrote in the_recruitment,

To be honest, Rodolphus had long since decided that the only reason Bellatrix remained so determined to be upset with him after the events that afternoon was because she'd had too much fun. After all, the plan hadn't been a loss. Lily had been taken, would no doubt suffer immensely, and Bellatrix had gotten a good time. He could still hear her giggling as she shot off spell after spell. She was very good at dueling and it couldn't be often that she had an opportunity to show off her skills or test her limits. He'd at least been a part of providing her that.

Besides, it had been brilliant. The crowd that had gathered? The screams as the smart ones ran away? They'd all been watching them, watching him, and he could still smell the aroma of their shock and fear. Oh they were going to get into trouble, so much trouble, but hopefully Bellatrix's part in all of it would save him from the Dark Lord's killing curse. Merlin knew after how he'd just gotten punished he certainly deserved it. How many more chances would he be given?

Sitting in the uncomfortable chair the Dark Lord had bound Sirius too, Rodolphus slouched until he was nearly falling out of it with his long legs stretched out in front of him. He smiled at her. "Borgin and Black's? Black and Burke's?" He asked looking up at the ceiling as if trying to catch a glimpse of the sign from the basement's ceiling. He could come up with tens of excuses for how what happened wasn't his fault. Avery was supposed to bring Lily to them but he'd messed up. Potter had had what he was positive was an invisibility cloak. He'd done everything in his power to do what he was supposed to.