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Tweak says, "WE LIKE THA MOON!"

bellanblack (bellanblack) wrote in the_recruitment,
@ 2012-03-10 21:53:00

Entry tags:

! 03/1977, ! thread, char: amycus carrow, char: bellatrix black

Who: Bella and Amycus
What: Dinner at her house! Plotting as well
Where: Black Manor
When: Saturday Afternoon
Status: Incomplete
Rating: PG

Bellatrix waved her wand trying to quell the fire that she'd accidentally started. How did one cook? Well. Cook well? She checked the time, cursing silently to herself. Her guest could arrive at anytime. She stared at the charred bird she'd been attempting to cook. Why did she try and impress people? Dressing up for fools. Cooking for friends. Nope. This insanity had to end.

She let out a long drown out sigh and poked the dead meal with the tip of her wand. Another burning yet slightly different smell caught her attention. A string of curses followed her attempt to save the potatoes...

"Just... forget it. He'll eat it like this and love it." She hissed grabbing her mother's nice plates, trying not to drop them in her irritation. The only thing that calmed her mind was the thought of Rodolphus learning of this. She cooking and having dinner with someone~ She laughed silently to her self setting the table and placing the burnt food in the middle of the table. Perhaps she'd write some long journal about how lovely it'd been. Yes... she'd do that. Hint to ridiculous things~ Oh. He'd be sooo upset. It'd be worth the cauldron full of bugs he might send her!

The doorbell cut off her devious plotting. Uh. The house smelled of burnt food and she looked like a disaster... She waved her wand at least making the house look nice. The least she could do before hurrying to door to great her guest.

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aimed_curse
2012-03-13 02:34 am UTC (link)

"Nothing that'll land me in front of the Ministry. Unfortunately. Just a bit of play like I told you," he said, taking another sip of his drink.

He set his fork down beside his plate and looked at her. "Playing with her perceptions. She somehow has the idea that I'm so poor sweet boy stuck in that awful house," he said with a laugh, looking up at Bella with an innocent face. "And now it's grown to include her friends. Choking down my true opinion of them all is going to kill me I'm certain," he added.

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	bellanblack 2012-03-13 02:44 am UTC (link)
	She giggled softly. "Oh I see. Mind games are always fun too." She reached for the bottle of whisky and =topped off both their glasses. The food seemed to be inedible. Might as well drink more. "Ha! I'm sure you'll be fine. You seem like someone who can hold their tongue. Unlike me!" She laughed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	aimed_curse 2012-03-13 03:00 am UTC (link)
	"I'd much prefer to actually torture someone. More immediate satisfaction," he said raising his refilled glass to her in a silent toast. "I even offered my sympathies to that mudblood," he said laughing along with her. "That might have been the hardest part of the whole thing." (Reply to this) (Parent)

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