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Alecto Carrow has [anger] issues. ([info]alecto__carrow) wrote in [info]wished,
Gaze narrowed on the woman as Amycus spoke about her crimes. "How vile, a muggle actually thinking she can do the job of a trained wizard?" An incredulous laugh escaped Alecto, as she tossed black hair over her shoulders. This was going to be fun. There was a good reason why Alecto was a Death Eater, aside from the fact that she was completely and utterly devoted to the Dark Lord, she was a bit batty. Highly prejudiced against muggles, she felt the world would be better off with all the muggles done and gone. Especially the muggles that thought they could invade the Wizarding world with their filth.

Lips curled into a sneer as the woman began to plead with Alecto and reason. "Yesss," Her voice hissed out towards the woman, "That's exactly what you will do. However, you will not be alive to see how a proper wizarding shop should be run." A keen eye was kept on the woman as the terror in her gaze fed the confidence in Alecto. The pleading and the reasoning just gave Alecto the upper hand. Circling her prey, her eyes were calculating exactly what the woman was capable of. Circling behind the two of them, Alecto studied the firm grip Amycus had on her neck before nodding.

"The basement," The icy tone that she had with Germaine completely melted away when she spoke to Amycus. Her smile turned a bit devious as she headed for the doors. Within the large cavernous room of the kitchen the acoustics would pick up Germaine's screams. Besides, Alecto was running out of places to take them. She was almost tempted to suggest Severus' room.


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