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Post by Ken Bonobo on Mar 27, 2010 15:02:32 GMT
*He sits with his fingers on his lips thoughtfully.*
The simple fact is that we need someone who is able to get us safely into the prison. Our choices are limited.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Mar 27, 2010 15:03:45 GMT
*He recovers his arm, feeling conscious that the sight of the evil symbol could well be unnerving his fellows.*
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Mar 29, 2010 3:19:48 GMT
Who would you trust Severus with?
*Eyes flick back to Baron.*
And can you honestly trust him, with something like this? *He sits with his fingers on his lips thoughtfully.*
The simple fact is that we need someone who is able to get us safely into the prison. Our choices are limited. Ken is right. We don't have a lot of options. I don't think trust plays into this as much as necessity. We need to get in, regardless of who takes us there. We don't have the luxury of pickiness. *Turns to Lucius.* If you choose to be the one to take us, then that would be great. But it's your decision, and we can't force you to. We can't ask you to put yourself in any more danger than you've already been in. |
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Mar 29, 2010 11:35:38 GMT
*He smiles awkwardly as Tonks speaks directly to him.*
*It is her daughter in trouble, he could not possibly refuse her.*
*She fought at his mansion.*
I will do it Andromeda.
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Mar 29, 2010 22:40:37 GMT
*Suddenly overwhelmed with gratitude, tears come to her eyes and she hugs Lucius.*
Thank you. You've no idea how much this means to me.
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Mar 30, 2010 18:01:42 GMT
*He embraces Andromeda with a slight unease.*
So. When do we plan to carry this out.
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Post by Kingsley Shacklebolt on Mar 31, 2010 17:56:58 GMT
Now... **Kingsley arrives at the meeting, looking around. Recognizes some of his friends... And Lucius. A disturbing image crosses his eyes. Lucius embracing Andromeda**
You must forgive me for being late... I already sent a "Patronus" to Alastor and Remus, they should appear any minute soon.
** Smiles at sight of the numerous people who was willing to help**
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Post by Andromeda Tonks on Mar 31, 2010 19:39:40 GMT
*Truly isn't sure when the plan will be set in motion, she decides to remain silent and let someone answer that is more informed.*
*She smiles at Kingsley as he enters, and hopes that Remus and Alastor aren't too far behind.*
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Post by Dolores Umbridge on Apr 1, 2010 22:09:11 GMT
*Obviously- painfully obvious- the next person who enters the meeting late is Dolores Umbridge, heels clicking on the floor as she's followed by an air of, well...pink.*
Good evening, everyone.
*She gives all those present in the room a wide smile, and nods only to Lucius. Seeing the others in the room, actually noting who they are, her smile dims because she recognizes the tell-tale shock of red hair.*
So sorry I'm late, it's absolutely dreadful what happened-
*Clasps her hands neatly in front of herself, turning back to the blond wizard next to Andromeda. Her tone softens.*
-and Draco? You have a very brave son, Mr. Malfoy, as you already know.
*Trails off, not knowing what the plans are, or if there's even anything planned yet.*
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Apr 3, 2010 14:15:14 GMT
*He becomes gradually more unnerved by the amount of people in the room there to support him. He is not used to it, but he retains his composure and keeps a stiff upper lip. No one is to know what he is feeling.*
Thank you for coming Kingsley, Dolores.
Draco is recovering well. He is a strong boy. Though the accident was terribly unfortunate.
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Post by Ken Bonobo on Apr 3, 2010 14:18:10 GMT
*His nerves ease a little as each new person comes into the room. One more hand to help.*
The rescue should go forward as soon as possible. But we need a plan.
If Lucius here is glad to take us that is a noble start, but once we arrive I think we should organise strike teams to cover our bases. A few for infiltration and rescue, a few for defence, maybe some decoys?
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Apr 14, 2010 21:27:24 GMT
*He heard the call of the Dark Lord in his mind, his Dark Mark searing.*
*He grimaced for a moment, realising that he was being summoned, and that there were problems in Azkaban.*
It may be already too late my friends. I sense trouble in Azkaban.
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Post by Ken Bonobo on Apr 27, 2010 8:14:55 GMT
*Mildly confused he answers.*
Trouble in Azkaban? What do you mean?
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Post by Lucius Malfoy on Apr 30, 2010 15:57:00 GMT
*He winces a little as his mark burns. The Master is clearly angry.*
A break in seems to already be in motion. Whoever it is, is likely to need Ministry assistance.
Are we all prepared?
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Post by Edgar Ashwood on May 1, 2010 17:22:47 GMT
*Though his senses told him that not all was right about this, he agreed.*
I'm ready. Let's go.
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