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Post by Lord Voldemort on Mar 24, 2010 9:55:25 GMT
<He nods with pleasure and grasps the portkey, allowing it to fling him back to his home in Azkaban.>
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Post by Peon Erupttat on Mar 24, 2010 9:56:36 GMT
*He follows his master and shows Sylvan the closest approximation to a smile that he can manage before he too uses the portkey.*
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Post by Barney Colsworth on Mar 24, 2010 9:58:02 GMT
*He follows the crowd, not wanting to be left alone and reaches the portkey with the others, watching them disappear one by one.*
*He turns to Sylvan, realising that he doesn't have a Dark Mark.*
Can I get a go on that?
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Post by Rodolphus Lestrange on Mar 24, 2010 20:49:16 GMT
*Nods to his Master*
It will be done my Lord.
*Turns and takes Barney to one side as he approaches the port key*
*Holds his wand in his pocket under his cloak*
It's not wise for you to come with us my friend.
*Takes out his wand and points it at Barney*
Forgive me my friend.
OBLIVIATE!!
STUPIFY!!
*Watches his new friend fall to the ground, knocked out and never knowing of thr events that have happened here*
*Sighs with regret but picks himself up, turns and walks towards the fountain*
*Touches the port key back to Azkaban*
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Post by Sylvan Thails on Mar 25, 2010 3:44:45 GMT
*Sylvan watches Rudolphus for a moment and sighs as the man is left for her to deal with. She turns her head to one side and speaks a single word in Greek. Upon that word an emaciated figure appears before her. After a conversation in her native tongue the man is approached by the tall figure.*
*Sylvan watches dispassionately as the man is hefted up with a surprising strength from the servant and carried to the house, what her father does with him is up to her father. Though, a glance at Rudolphus as he sighs in regret, her lips pursing lightly in thought.*
*She looks to Erupttat as he tries to smile to her and she returns the gesture, though with far more eloquence than the monstrous man.*
*Sylvan lets out a long sigh and chews lightly upon her bottom lip in thought. Not caring of who is left to witness the shift in her mask of composure. She had to find a way to bring herself back in the graces of the Dark Lord. She was not exactly out of it, but the failure was still there.*
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Post by Zero Quinn on Mar 27, 2010 0:10:31 GMT
*Followed Severus to where they had left their brooms, and from there the pair flew back to England.*
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Post by Lucretia Black on Mar 31, 2010 22:08:23 GMT
*grins when her master stupefies the strange bearded wizard, and decides also to touch the portkey to follow Rodolphus to Azkaban*
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Post by Jolie Fier on Apr 4, 2010 1:38:27 GMT
*Immensely pleased with herself for having escaping the maze, she smirks and touches the portkey.*
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