meeting of old and new {{adults and death eaters}}

[Damien Montegue]

When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty
Monday 1845 ish...
Damien Montegue

Deadly silence had fallen upon the manor, a silence that had reigned it for nearly over ten years. Ten years since anyone had stepped into it, anyone human of course. And it could be easily seen that this place was unused. Yes the decor was rich, maybe slightly overdone but if it were not for the thick layer of dust on everything and the large cobwebs that hung from wall to wall you would think someone had only just stepped outside. It looked like someone had literally just stood up and left one day, leaving all possessions as they were. If you looked into the fridge there would still be that rotting caucus of a chicken that was supposed to be used the next day for Sunday dinner. Instead now it had a life form of its own upon it.

Moving away from the kitchen you would find yourself in the entrance hall of this deserted manor. A large silver snake, over twenty foot high stood in the middle of this grand hall standing on white marble floor with two sets of staircases spiraling up either side of it. Many other doors lead off from this room but right now all we are interested in is the room where this story starts, where we first meet the new dark lord. Yes he is coming, just wait silently and then you will hear a small pop from the what we will call it the living room, some might refer to it as the lounge but I am writing and you are not. So what was that pop? It had broken the silence that reigned over the manor, in fact even some rats took their leave at the sound of it. If you were a wizard, or even a witch you would know that sound.

A man stood in front of an empty fireplace, one hand upon the marble frame where antique ornaments where placed. His head pointed down at the dark green half rug, engraved with a silver lining and his eyes were shut. In his fingers a hand rolled cigarette burnt slowly through it's brown paper and smoke rose above it before blending into the air. The man made no sound, his mind deep in thought as he just stood there, waiting. Waiting for those that had become his followers over the years he had vanished to return to him. Those that were not part of the world that believed in good, those that did not head towards the light and those with very little morals, those that like to refer to themselves as Death Eaters.

[Satine LeCerise]

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When Satine got the call she was at Hogwarts with her favourite student, Joshua Botelho. She was helping him practice his magic. Especially his unforgivable curses. If he was to become a Death Eater after he graduated then he was to master the Dark Arts. It was vital for survival and acceptance. She wanted to be sure he was perfect at it. Plus she wanted to please Damien by recruiting new Death Eaters and build their rein.

She held onto Josh's arm as they apparated into the old manor. POP! This was to be the location of the meeting. Unaware of the reason's she was hesitant. Damien was unpradictable at times, which scarred her quite a bit. But she trusted and respected him. The manor was quiet and empty. You could see years of dust and cobwebs around the entrance hall. It looked as if it was abandoned. She slowly walked into the lounge area to find Damien. She stood in the large doorway and bowed her head. "Hello, mylord." she said softly. She showed respect and curtisy. Secretly she had a hidden crush on this tall and handsom man and wanted to be his. But he had more important things to worry about and he would never find the slightest interest in her. So she kept quiet. She was a very flirtacious person and always got what she wanted, her Veela half helping alot. But there was a first for everything.

[Arden Rosaceae]

Arden was feeding her snakes and the rest of her pets in her manor when she had been summoned. It was the Dark lord and it seemed quite urgent. She took up her large albino colored snake around her neck and took two smaller black snakes and wrapped them around each of her wrists followed by a snake skin bikini top spandex tights and and a pair of black pumps. She raised her arm and in a quick gesture and disappeared the reappeared outside of a large handsome manor in a wooded area.

She headed for the door and glided past two statues of snakes. She finally reached the door and put her hand up to it her palm and her whole body glowed with a purple tinge for a couple of seconds and faded. She pushed her hand through the door and the rest of her body followed. As she entered the house she saw cobwebs and dust layed thick around the house. Arden walked into the lounge swiftly her long blond hair following behind hair. and saw the dark lord there with a pale lady with dark black hair and red lipstick beside a young boy.

" Hello my lord may i ask what was the urgency of this meeting". Arden said kindly while curtsying towards him.

[Cain Rivers]

Cain felt the mark on his arm burn as he was doing his rounds at the Ministry. He followed a strict time guide and felt that this was an interruption of his time. Never the less he quickly walked back to his Offices and Apparated leaving a note that he had just stepped out for the moment.

Cain walked past the empty rooms and quickly entered the meeting room, he stuck to the shadows and counted the others trying to Identify each. One was there with a younger boy who Cain recognized from Hogwarts as well as the woman. And another younger woman who was dressed rather ... Well not. She had a few snakes and was the first to speak.

[Valerie Flint]

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Valerie was sitting out on the stands of the Quidditch Pitch. She had just changed out of the hospital clothes and now sat in bright red tights and a light jacket. That was when she felt a painful burn on her right arm burn. She winced, taking the pain easily and stood. This was crap, she had just gotten out of the hospital wing and now she had to go to the Dark Lord. Just peachy keen. She didn’t need her brother this time, she just walked up to the Hufflepuff Common Room were everyone else was asleep, took some green powder from her trunk and stepped through. She came right to the house down the street from the house, Damien Montague’s mansion.

Valerie walked through the familiar house; she had been coming here since she was a little girl. She was honestly most afraid to see if the Dark Lord had heard about Val dating a Potter and better yet a Gryffindor. She walked into ‘the meeting room’ where several people already waited. Val looked around, her Potions Professor, Professor LeCerise, a Slytherin boy she knew as Joshua, a woman dressed in barely anything and a man. And there he was, the man whom Valerie hated almost as much as her own brother and/or father. Damien Montague himself. Val didn’t curtsy like the other woman did. She just stood in the corner and stared moodily at the dust growing on the furniture. [/size]