Carrow's House

[Theodore Nott]

"What is it I wish you teach me other than the Dark Arts...?"

::he said mirroring back her question with a wicked gleam in his eye, though thought it wise to remain oblivious::

"Why the fine art of metatarsus massage of course..."

::he said continuing to rub her feet, replacing his previous mischevious look with one of complete innocence::

"Mm...the basics. How ordinary. I promise that is not an area in which I am in need of much instruction. It's what we weren't taught in Hogwarts that I so desire to learn."

::his eyes flashed with interest as she expressed having deeper plans in mind for him::

"The deeper the better, my superior. Care to enlighten me as to what such plans you have in store?"

[Valley Tayllore]

*Valley woke up to the sound of someone knocking and groaned inwardly. How many more of Alecto's demented guy friends was she was going to have to meet? She was hopeful that it was noone new, but Amycus perhaps. That was saying something.*

*She changed clothes and made herself look decently presentable before walking downstairs. She sighed quietly with relief, seeing it wasn't too much of an intimidating scene this time*

*Valley walked into the room, properlly, catching Alecto's eye*

Miss Carrow....

[Theodore Nott]

::he let his gaze part from Alecto as the sound of creaking steps reached his ears. He watched a young women decend the stairwell and smiled to himself, before gently releasing Alecto's foot and standing to greet the new addition to the room::

"You must be one of Alecto's pupils, I presume? I'm Theodore Nott, it's a pleasure."

::he said bowing his head slightly::

[Valley Tayllore]

*Valley smiled at him, her eyes sparkling - she felt annoyingly well rested after about four straight days of staying up all night, biting her nails and feeling like she was going to rip her hair out with anxiety*

*she cocked her head at Theodore and replied*

And proudly so. I'm Valley Tayllore, pleased to meet you as well.

*she walked over and sat down across from where Alecto and the new guy were sitting*

[Alecto Carrow]

*sighs, putting on a smile as Valley entered the room.*

Ah, Miss Tayllore. Its nice to see you awake. Sleep well?

[Valley Tayllore]

*nods, her eyes wide*

Yes, I did thanks.

*isn't sure what time or day it is or how long she was sleeping, but doesn't really want to mention that*

[Theodore Nott]

"Valley, is it? Lovely."

::he said with a smile before returning to his seat, watching the two woman exchange pleasantries casually::

"We were just discussing Ms. Carrow taking on a possible mentorship."

::he said with is gaze returning to Alecto hopefully::

"Something in which I hope she will agree to."

[Alecto Carrow]

Of course I agree to this. Can't pass up an oprotunity like this can I?

*she smirked, laying a hand on the arm of his chair.*

[Valley Tayllore]

*raises her eyebrows just a hint, wondering what all of this was about*

Well, that's nice, I'm sure you'll get a lot out of it.

*nods and says formally, feeling like the circumstances called for it*

[Theodore Nott]

::his gaze lingers on Alecto's hand as she places it carefully on the arm of his chair, before meeting her gaze and smiling::

"I'm honoured."

::he retrieves his glass of wine from the table and takes a long draft, before nodding toward Valley::

"I'm sure I will get a lot out of it, I have no doubts about that. Perhaps you could give me some tips as to the proper behavior when being taught under Alecto, I'd hate to disappoint."

::he said with the hint of a wicked grin playing on his lips::

"Won't you join us in a drink?"

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Apparates In front of the all filmier Carrow manner, it had been nearly a year since his departure and not to his surprise much has changed. It was almost relaxing to be back in England for Eastern Europe seemed to lose a lot of its charm over the years and no longer interest him as it use to. Antonin even found himself more and more with the quarries of a collapsed nation’s. Antonin had spent quite a deal of time in Bulgaria trying to deal Igor Karkaroff ,it wasn’t easy tracking down the trader but he still managed to run away , a large blow for Antonin that only craved revenge. But know he was back and thought what better place to go to then the old Carrow manner to see old aquatint’s and receive the latest news.*

*he knocked on the door three times awaiting for some one to welcome him*

[Alecto Carrow]

*hears a knock at the door.*

Seems we are popular tonight Valley. Would you mind getting the door dear?

*she retrieved her glass from the table and took another sip.*

[Valley Tayllore]

*was just about to reply to Nott when she heard a knock on the door, and was asked to get it*

*nodding at Alecto and smiling, she stood up and walked over the door, and opened it, only to Dolohov, to whom she gave a flashing grin while cocking her head*

Oh hello, are you here to see Miss Carrow sir?

*steps back to let him walk in*

[Antonin Dolohov]

*Antonin patently waited for someone to open the door, once the door was open ‘s he forces his twisted face into a half smile*

*nods once his hollow eyes fixated on the girl*

Well yes I am….and who may you be if you mind me asking? Are you one of Alecto’s lucky apprentice, you should consider yourself very lucky

*slowly makes himself into the main entrance his cane echoing on the marble floor*

I see this place is as marvelous as ever, always knew the Carrows to have fine taste

*examines the grand hall and all the fine artifacts and fine furniture and painting that littered it*

[Valley Tayllore]

*nodding a few times, she let her smile linger faintly and motioned for him to go before her into the next room to Alecto*

Yes, I am in fact lucky enough to be her apprentice. Thank you.

*walks into the room with Nott and Alecto again*

*takes another careful glance at Dolohov, curious to why he is here*