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Knights to Attention
Who: Tom Riddle, the Knights of Walpurgis
What: The Knights meet
When: Friday, July 15th, 1955
Where: If I told you I'd have to kill you
Status: Incomplete, open
Tom's long fingers brushed absently along the carvings on the fireplace, waiting for the finally members to arrive and running over the night's objectives in his head. His eyes twitched towards those who were all ready present, chatting amicably and a ruful smirk grew on his lips. The gentleman's club; that's what these meetings had started out like. They were slowly but surely starting to shift towards Tom's true goals as the months passed. Their numbers were growing and Tom was becoming less of a central figure and more of a deity of sorts.
He let the smirk fade, turning to face his 'friends'. "Let us begin," he said, taking his seat.
What: The Knights meet
When: Friday, July 15th, 1955
Where: If I told you I'd have to kill you
Status: Incomplete, open
Tom's long fingers brushed absently along the carvings on the fireplace, waiting for the finally members to arrive and running over the night's objectives in his head. His eyes twitched towards those who were all ready present, chatting amicably and a ruful smirk grew on his lips. The gentleman's club; that's what these meetings had started out like. They were slowly but surely starting to shift towards Tom's true goals as the months passed. Their numbers were growing and Tom was becoming less of a central figure and more of a deity of sorts.
He let the smirk fade, turning to face his 'friends'. "Let us begin," he said, taking his seat.