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Amycus Carrow (amycus__carrow) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-01-07 15:37:00

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!1998: 01, !incomplete, alecto carrow, amycus carrow

Who: Amycus Carrow, Germaine Capper and Alecto Carrow
When: this evening
Where: Capper Residence to Grimmauld Place
What: Amycus takes it upon himself to get a muggle out of being able to run a shoppe in Diagon Alley and takes her home to give to Alecto as a present.
Rating: Probably high?

When the new decrees started coming out Amycus was amused but generally didn't care. He didn't typically initiate any hunts, instead leaving that to his sister who seemed to enjoy it. In a way it took a thrill out of the hunt that the ones they really wanted to hunt had to be indoors by ten in the evening, but there were those that liked to try to push the issue and either managed it or got caught by someone like them. When they called for muggleborns to come in for 'interviews' and most didn't come back his amusement level went up.

So it was really because of that Amycus was prompted to do a little hunt all on his own. If the Ministry was going to take care of muggleborns at the moment he knew of a muggle who had the run of a shoppe. The biggest issue with that was the fact that the shoppe was in Diagon Alley and therefor should most definitely only be run by someone of wizarding background. And while Lucky Bakery used to be ran by a wizard and his family, his muggle wife had the majority hand in it now and that didn't sit well with Amycus. It was bad enough that the wizard had lowered himself to marry someone like her, let alone allow her to have control over the shoppe.

Amycus did his homework first. He sulked around the Alley for over a week, watching as the muggle, Germaine Capper, worked and when she left. He saw when she left with others and when she went home alone. He also followed her home, noting that more often then not there was no one with her. This was going to be easy, too easy. So he was going to take her, making her disappear. He'd take her to their current home and let Alecto have some fun with her as well.

Tonight was the night. He wanted the weekend open to have whatever fun Alecto wanted to have with her. He would, of course, have to remind Alecto that she'd have to last the weekend and not to kill her immediately, but he was certain that she would be fine with that. Capper would be like a present for her and she'd quite possibly want to share with some of her other favorite Death Eaters as well. He was getting off task though. He watched as she left the bakery and smirked, apparating away and to her home. Now it was just a waiting game.

"Little muggle won't know what hit her," Amycus muttered with a sneer, eyeing her home and waiting for her to come back. He knew he had at least fifteen minutes, so he watched the area, knocking out a few of the street lamps and the light on the porch of the house to give him a better cover of darkness. "Though I think she'll be more terrified once she meets Alecto. Yes, definitely more so then. I wonder how long it'll take her family to notice she's missing?"

His mutterings cut off abruptly when he saw her striding up the walkway to her house, her light brown hair swaying as she moved. He grinned as he saw her frown at the out light and mention that she'd need to replace it before going to bed. Of course it was too bad for her since she'd never have to worry about that again. Once her keys were in the door and it was opened Amycus made his move, coming swiftly up behind her. His wand was pressed into her back as his other hand wrapped around her throat. He paid little attention to the purse that she dropped at her feet, instead reveling at how she stiffened quickly against him.

"Hullo, little muggle. I wouldn't put up too much of a fuss, if I were you. That is unless you want to make this worse." He was grinning behind her, but the grin slipped when he heard the sound of something running toward them from inside and saw a dog coming toward them quickly, stopping to snarl and bark at Amycus as he held its owner captive. "Damned dog," he muttered, pulling the wand away from her back and quickly casting a curse at it. The green light struck the dog, knocking it back and it crumpled, not getting up again.

"No!" Germained shrieked, trying to pull away only to hear her captor snarl behind her and tighten the hand around her throat, cutting off her air supply. "Please, don't," she gasped out, her hands coming up to claw at his.

"Can't do, muggle. You've done a great wrong to respectable wizards and that has to be righted. You're going to learn your place." He didn't mention that she'd never get to practice her place, but she'd come to that conclusion all on her own soon enough.

"We're off," and he pulled her closer to him, wrapping his other hand around her arm as he apparated her away with him, harshly keeping her up when they landed by the hand on her throat. "Time to put you away so that Alecto can come and see her present." He ignored her pleas as he started pushing her along, ignoring her struggling and futile scratching.

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alecto__carrow
2010-01-08 03:05 am UTC (link)

Bored. So horribly, terribly bored. Feeling like a caged tiger, Alecto began to pace the house. What more could she do? She wasn't stationed to deal with the muggles registering at the Ministry - which was a good idea considering she might becoming a bit... trigger happy and ruin everything. Even the Snatchers had a certain job tonight. She didn't find it fair that she was stuck at Grimmauld Place while those less worthy were allowed to do the Dark Lord's bidding.

Tapping her wand idly against her cheek, she crossed the corridor. Tuli, her house elf, was close behind her carrying a tray with fresh tea, and a basket of biscuits. The vile house elf had been following her for the past hour as Alecto attempted to find a place to settle down. Black heels came to a sudden stop, which forced the elf to grab the tray to stop it from spilling at Alecto's feet. The tea pot, cup and biscuits went spilling all over the tiny creature as it yelped out in pain from the scorching hot water. A low hiss came from Alecto as the tea pot fell the floor and rolled a bit down the hall.

"Clumsy scad!" Smacking the elf on the head, a swift kick sent the elf cowering on its feet. 'Please mistress, Tuli is sorry! A thousand apologies!' Lips curled into a sneer as her wand was getting ready to send a hex towards the elf before stopping in mid-air. Attention was suddenly pulled from the elf, as her head turned towards the closed doors of the drawing room. Wand held lowered as she stood up and stared at the closed doors. Black eyes flickered with excitement was she heard the noise once more.

It was very faint, but a keen ear like Alecto's picked it up instantly. "Rats!" Swift, silent steps were taken to the doors, as she threw them open. Eyes easily adjusted to the dim lightly, and sought out the source of the noise.

"A-ha!" In the far corner of the room a dark shadow was attempting to make itself as small as possible. "Stupefy!" The quivering shadow instantly froze, and then flopped over. In the dim light, it was obvious what Alecto was aiming for. A large brown rat came into the view. Waving her wand rather gracefully, the rat sailed into the air. Swaying precariously in the open, as another spell was cast and the rat was suddenly revived. It began to shriek at being suspended in the air for no reason.

Lips curled into a disgusted sneer as she finally took a seat on one of the plush chairs near the fire. With the rat swaying near her, and dangerously close to the fire in the fireplace, Alecto finally found a place to settle down. Tuli was close to follow with a new tray of tea and biscuits. Placing it on the table beside the chair, the elf went about fixing her tea just the way she liked it. Alecto looked like a content cat, batting around the rat like it was some sort of plaything. "Lucky for you, Tuli, this rat was near by... or just think this could be you. Crucio!" The rat began writhing in mid-air, shrieking, and clawing at the air trying to abate the horrible pain coursing through it's body. The house elf shuddered and kept it's gaze on the tea it was pouring.

While torturing rats barely held a candle to torturing muggles, it would have to do for the time being.

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amycus__carrow
2010-01-08 04:37 am UTC (link)

Now that Amycus had the filthy little muggle home he’d have to find his dearest sister so that she could have her surprise. He was quite certain that she’d been none too happy being told that he wanted to stay in. He was also certain that if she noticed his absence that she’d be even less happy then her already unhappy state. But he was positive that he had just the most perfect gift for her to make up for it and he could promise to take her hunting again soon if she was still cross.

“Please,” Germaine cried out, taking in a shuddering breath. “I have children. Two of them are still in Hogwarts!” She was desperate to try to reach some sort of weakness in the man holding her hostage.

Unfortunately for her the mention of children going to Hogwarts only made him enraged once more and he shook the hand holding her neck, hissing at her. “Polluting Hogwarts! Putting your filthy muggle blood into someone who should have been purely magical. They are barely above mudbloods. Not shut up or I’ll shut you up.”

He ignored her little whimpers and pushed her further into the house, trying to think of where Alecto could be. “Should I put you somewhere safe first, little muggle? Perhaps hunt for my sister once you are secured?” He wasn’t truly speaking to her and when it felt as though she were going to try for a response his hand once again tightened around her throat, cutting off her air supply and ability to speak.

“Oh, Alecto! I have a little surprise for you that I think you’ll just love sinking your claws in to tonight,” he called out in a sing song voice, loosening his grip just enough to let her breath. It wouldn’t do for the gift to be unconscious before Alecto got a crack at her. “But if you want the surprise then you need to come out or make yourself known in someway.”

He continued moving through the house as he spoke, grinning when he came nearer to the drawing room and heard the squeals of some sort of rodent. “Oh dearest and most darling sister! I do know how you love to torture rodents, but I honestly think you’ll like my gift so much better then what you are doing now.”

Germaine’s eyes were wide in fright and her cheeks damp from where she’d been crying, her struggling had went slack as they moved through the house and he’d yet to hurt her any more then what little he did, but hearing the squealing of the rodent made her renew her struggles all the more and drew out louder whimpers as a mantra started in her head as to how this couldn’t be happening.

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alecto__carrow
2010-01-08 06:07 am UTC (link)

"Cruci--" Voice was cut off before the Unforgivable curse could leave her lips. The rat went limp as it's tiny body could no longer tolerate the torture and just gave up completely on struggling to live. Flinging the dead rodent into the fire, Alecto reached for the tea that Tuli was holding up. Hand however, quickly swatted the tea away, sending it spilling on top of Tuli when she head Amycus' voice. Squealing with excitement, Alecto raced to her feet.

Glaring down at the house elf as it whimpered trying to nurse it's wounds Alecto sneered. "Make yourself scarce," the elf scrambled to clean up the tea, and set everything up right before vanishing.

"Amycus!" Her voice called out in a rather sing-song manner as she rounded the couch and headed for the doors. Throwing them open she was greeted by a lovely sight. Her dear brother, with his hand wrapped around the neck of a sobbing woman. Lips curled into a such a cruel and mischievous grin, as she clapped rather excitedly. Alecto looked like a child in a candy store. Dark black eyes flashed with excitement as she looked between Amycus and the crying woman.

"Oooh! What a lovely, fantastic surprise." That wheezy giggle couldn't help but escape as she tapped her wand thoughtfully to her cheek. Her mind began to race with all sorts of fun things that she could do to the whimpering woman. Between torturing her to madness, and just killing her, Alecto was torn about where to start. This evening suddenly got more interesting. Here Alecto was anticipating another boring night at 12 Grimmauld Place, and now Amycus comes in to save the evening. In a bizarre and twisted way, Alecto had the best brother ever!

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amycus__carrow
2010-01-08 06:26 am UTC (link)

Amycus chuckled, though it was rather humorless in sound as he gazed at his sister eyeing her surprise. The muggle was trembling even more, watching Alecto in frank horror, her clawing at his hand and arm had stopped at the introduction of his sister and what a site she made as she gazed at her gift. “And this, darling sister, is why I wanted to have a night in. I think you’ll rather enjoy getting rid of this one.”

He took another step forward, bumping into the woman as she attempted to refuse to move, but easily forcing her forward as well. After all they still weren’t all that close to his sister yet and he would rather find out quickly where she’d like the muggle. He was certain she could convince her to play with her for more then the night.

“I’m thinking that this little muggle deserves more then just one night with your company. After all she dared to marry a wizard and then dared to run his shoppe in Diagon Alley after his death. Quite horrid really.” Most of it was said in a rather off handed manner as he kept the emphasis on certain words such as muggle, marry and his. It was all rather an abomination in his eyes and he was quite certain she would be just as angered by it as he was. It was nice that they could finally do something about it a lot easier then in the past.

“I loved him! I wanted to keep something of his going!” Germaine cried out, eyes wild in her terror as she eyed Alecto. “Please. I... I c-can leave it to-to someone else in his family!”

She was begging again and that amused Amycus. She’d have to learn quickly that they couldn’t be pleaded to with any results. “Was there any particular room you’d like to see her in, Alecto?” Perhaps ignoring her pleas would help show her that.

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alecto__carrow
2010-01-08 06:49 am UTC (link)

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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amycus__carrow
2010-01-08 07:21 am UTC (link)

The basement... He had a fair idea as to why Alecto wanted the muggle in there and he grinned maliciously at the thought. Perhaps they should make certain some new recruits came around when Alecto was having some fun with her gift... He was positive they still had a thing or twenty to learn and he felt that she would be one of the perfect ones to teach them.

“Then that’s where she’ll go,” Amycus stated, even more amused that she was trembling even further after Alecto had circled around them. How wondered how long it would take until she was begging for a swift death? That was something that she wouldn’t be granted, of that he was certain. He wouldn’t mind her begging then, screaming and pleading as she cried in pain.

“I figured you could teach her a lesson, show her why she shouldn’t have done what she did. Of course you’d have to make certain the lesson stuck, so you should draw it out. I was thinking perhaps a nice weekend worth of lessons.” His tone was thoughtful as he shot a look back at his sister.

Germaine continued to tremble against Amycus. She shook her head in denial at the words being said and closed her eyes, willing it all to be a dream. But when she opened her eyes she still saw the same wild woman with her gleeful and sadistic look and felt the hands of the man who’d taken her restraining her from getting away.

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alecto__carrow
2010-01-08 08:01 pm UTC (link)

Alecto's smirk broadened as Amycus suggested keeping her around for a nice weekend of lessons. "Honestly, Amycus, I always wondered why I didn't pursue a career in teaching." Snickering, she paused in the hallway, and turned to face the woman once more. The fear that Germaine had in her eyes was thrilling. It sent such a surge of excitement up her spine as she inched close to the woman.

"Do you think she'll really last that long?" Running her wand down the side of Germaine's cheek, and Alecto glanced at Amycus. "After all, muggle filth like her have horrible constitutions, and don't last very long with me." Lips curled into a playful smirk as she winked towards Amycus. Of course they never lasted too long, Alecto usually got so into torturing them that she pushed them to the point of... death. The younger Carrow was never known for having restraint in situations like this. Unlike Amycus, Alecto was highly implusive, and ran on instinct rather than intelligence. Sometimes it got the better of her, especially when she would end up killing a person instead of bringing them back alive.

Giggling, Alecto flicked her wand over the woman's head, rapping her rather roughly atop the head. "She does make funny faces, perhaps we should just put her in a cage and offer five galleons for people to come and prod at her." Like an animal. Alecto firmly believed that muggles ranked lower than animals. They were creatures meant to be captured and tamed and eventually dominated and killed.

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amycus__carrow
2010-01-10 04:39 am UTC (link)

There was quite a bit of doubt in Amycus’ mind that the muggle he’d brought to Alecto as a surprise would last the entire weekend without some restraint on her part, but he hoped that he could help with that. But if the muggle was killed before the weekend was out then Amycus would simply have to take Alecto out hunting for a new one. Perhaps they would upgrade to a mudblood though instead for the second. “I’m thinking that she won’t, but it would give you great sport for the weekend if she did. You could even invite over some others to come and have some fun with you.”

Germaine yelped when the wand came down on her head, trying to duck away from the woman she was finding to be more then a little mad in the head. The only problem was that her original captor was behind her, blocking her from being able to move far from the crazy woman and seemed to enjoy egging her on. She opened her mouth to try to make them see reason again, but only managed a pitiful sounding whimper instead at their talk.

“An amusing notion, yes. I’m certain she would beg them in the same way and they could get interesting faces from her when they respond. But in all honesty that isn’t much fun for you, now is it? And this little gift is for you to have fun with.” After all he’d made her brood for most of the day about why he wouldn’t take her hunting.

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ooc; i'm sorry this took so long!

alecto__carrow
2010-01-15 04:13 am UTC (link)

An obnoxious giggle came from Alecto as Germaine whimpered pitifully. Stepping back, Alecto pointed her wand at the woman, "Amycus, she's positively vile. Just look at how she pleads so pitifully." The curse was on the tip of her tongue, begging to escape. The look in her eyes would be familiar to Amycus, it was the look that Alecto got when she was ready to attack.

"You're absolutely right, dear brother, this a lovely surprise." To be honest, she was a bit hurt when he wouldn't take her out, however, this was a nice surprise. This was the last thing Alecto was expecting, she was preparing to spend the evening torturing rats and her house elf. Glancing over the woman once more, her lips curled into a sneer. She watched the Germaine attempted to squirm out of Amycus' grasp just to get out of range from Alecto's wand. "Oooh, I love when they squirm."

A pleading look was flashed towards Alecto, as she tsked and swished her wand, "CRUCIO!" Watching with glee as the woman keeled over in the most excruciating pain she had ever felt. Watching her writhe and scream within Amycus' grasp, Alecto looked up at her brother, "Drop her. I want to watch her squirm around on the dirty floor like the filthy muggle that she is."

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ooc; s'all good. not look it didn't take me a couple days. rl happens.

amycus__carrow
2010-01-17 11:41 pm UTC (link)

Amycus smiled over Germaine's head at Alecto, his fingers digging into her arms and bruising them further. "Of course she is. When it comes down to it the only thing muggles are good at is pleading for their lives as though they matter." And as far as Amycus was concerned no amount of pleading would ever make him want to spare their lives. He would be more then pleased to see them all dead. He'd also be more then pleased to let Alecto have a number of them to play with.

"And, of course, if she doesn't last the weekend then I'd be more then willing to take you out hunting for someone else to take her place. Though it would be nice if she did get a very thorough lesson." And he did wonder what they'd do with her once they were done. Should she be one of the ones who simply disappeared never to be seen again? Or did they put her somewhere to be a lesson?

Germaine's head was shaking back and forth in denial at what was happening. The pleading she was doing now was more reflexive then anything as she stared wide eyed at Alecto. When Alecto's wand came up she flinched back into Amycus and as the curse struck her she keeled forward, bending as far as she could with the hold he had on her and she screamed. It was only a moment before she was twisting and writhing in his hold, clawing at herself now instead of him and trying to making it stop. She barely noticed when Amycus released his hold on her and she hit the ground with a thump.

"It is a pity you can't hold that on her as long as you could a mudblood. They last such a short time under this curse." He sighed dejectedly and grinned again, watching as she twisted into herself in an attempt to relieve her pain. "There are plenty of other curses yet and other ways to help her learn her lesson."

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