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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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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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