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Post by jack on Jun 29, 2009 17:08:25 GMT -5
Jack had spent the last few weeks looking around Great Britain for his mother with no sign of her. He finaly decided that the only way to find her was to make her come find him, and he only knew one way to do that. He stood in the middle of Knocturn Alley leaning against the wall of a building. He had a cigarette sticking out of the corner of his mouth as an old witch came hobbling down the alley towards him. He smirked as this was what he was waiting for. Not this person specificly, but anyone at all he didn't really care who. Just someone to use to bring his mother to him. The woman came close to him, and he flicked his cigarette into the air, and hit the woman in the chest. She immediatly became angry. "Do you know who I am boy? I am a former auror with the ministry of magic." She may have said more, but Jack had begun to laugh. "I hope you don't think I care cause I don't. You could be the minister of magic, and it wouldn't change what I am going to do to you." The woman opened her mouth to talk, but she wasn't given the chance. "CRUCIO" He said with all the hate, and rage that he could muster as he withdrew his wand. The womans screams errupted into the air. "Ask for mercy and it will be given." He said in a cruel tone as he stopped. "Mercy, mercy oh god please have mercy." She begged, and he smiled. "Very well then AVADA KEDAVRA." With a flash of green she was dead. Then he pointed his wand to the sky "MORSMORTE" The dark mark rose into the air like sparkling emeralds a green light shone down on everything below and he had but to wait.
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Post by jdumoulin on Jun 29, 2009 18:26:36 GMT -5
Bellatrix was walking calmly through the streets of Diagon Alley, her black hood cast over her head. She wasn't sure what she would find coming here, here to this... vile place, full of innocent half bloods and mudbloods. Casting her gaze about, she felt goose bumps rise on her flesh for no apparent reason. By a series of collective gasps around her, she frowned, and noticed everyone looking up at the sky.
Gazing upwards, she noticed the Dark Mark high in the sky. What fool would so casually cast that into the air at a time like this. Either way, she was going to go find out what happened, and who cast it.
Ignoring the people around her, Bellatrix walked swiftly towards where it was: Knockturn Alley. It wasn't long until she was entering it, and saw a dead body of a woman on the ground, that she realized she was in the right place. Looking up she saw another person, a young man that looked familiar somehow.
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Post by jack on Jun 29, 2009 18:46:04 GMT -5
Jack stood and waited with the womans body at his feet. Either his mother would come or someone from the ministry would. He would preffer for it to be his mother though. The ministry he could handle. He watched as people farther down the alley ran in fright from the sign. He just stood there and laughed. People were so predictable it was pathetic. Most would run from the mark few would be drawn towards it. Those who would be drawn towards it were the people he'd need to talk to.
A smile spread accross his face as he saw a hooded figure walking quickly towards him. Where as it was only one person he knew that they weren't from the ministry. It had to be a deatheater. Someone he would have to force into taking him to his mother. Then she was close enough for him to see her eyes. Those wild eyes that so reminded him of his own.
He pulled out a pack of cigarettes took one out and put it in his mouth. He put the pack in his pocket, and lit the one he already had with his wand. He took a couple of drags of it before he spoke. "You know I have spent weeks looking for you, and at my first attempt to bring you to me it works. Wish I had thought of it in the beggining." He walked up to her and took his hat off. "You probably don't recognise me I have changed alot over the last quarter of a century. I recognise you though you haven't changed at all have you mother?"
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Post by jdumoulin on Jun 29, 2009 19:24:39 GMT -5
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Post by jack on Jun 29, 2009 19:40:38 GMT -5
Now jack found himself in a place he had not thought about. All he had thought about since he realised his mother was alive was finding her. He had not once thought about what he would do when he found her. Now here he was and he was unsure of how to react. She showed the same emotionless attitude that he always had. He realised in that moment that he was alot like his mother. This was something he would never admit to. He liked having his individuality.
He took a drag of his cigarette, and began to walk around her looking her up and down. She was exactly as he remembered her. It was odd to think that so much time had gone by since he had last seen her. It didn't seem as if that much time had really past. He stopped circling her, and leaned against the wall not two feet from her. He pointed his wand at the body, and it errupted in flames. He smirked at her. "Getting rid of evidence." He took one last drag and tossed his butt into the flames.
Now the words he had wanted to say to her since he found out she still lived came to the tip of his tongue, and he was not going to hold them back. "You know one of you should have told me about the plan, and not leave me to believe that both of my parents were dead. I grew up thinking that I had nobody, and then you came. You told me I had family. Then when I heard about Potter Killing dad, and that Weasley woman killing you I felt like I just went back to where I started. No matter whats done is done, but I want to be the one to kill Potter."
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Post by jdumoulin on Jun 29, 2009 20:00:27 GMT -5
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Post by jack on Jun 29, 2009 20:11:21 GMT -5
Jack listened to his mother speak. Some of the things he said he found incredulous. She obviously didn't know him at all. He decided that he needed something a bit stronger than a cigarette. He waved his wand and a blunt appeared in his hand. He put it in his mouth, and lit it with his wand. He took a couple puffs of it before he decided to speak again.
"I already said whats done is done. There's no way to change what has already happened so there is no use in worrying over it. As for me spilling the beans you don't know me at all. Unless you told someone else you, and I are the only people alive that know who my father is. When people ask me my name I give them your last name. It's no secret that you are my mother. It's not like the ministry was able to keep a lid on it after they sent me to America."
He took a few more puffs of the blunt, and held it out to his mother. "Not to worry though. The ministry probably thinks I dieed with you and him. I made it a point not to be ssen since that day. The only reason I am hear now is because I found out that the only person I have a connection with is still alive."
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Post by jdumoulin on Jun 29, 2009 20:38:16 GMT -5
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Post by jack on Jun 30, 2009 7:33:13 GMT -5
Jack laughed at his mothers words. He took a few more puffs of the blunt his mother hadn't taken. He turned his eyes to where the body had been. There was now just a pile of ash there now. With a flick of his wand they blew away. With a second flick of his wand towards the nights sky the dark mark disappeared. Now it was as if nothing had ever happened. He returned his gaze to his mother.
"I would not have spent weeks looking for you just to talk. I want vengence for my fathers death, and I also want to see that his dreams come true even if he isn't here to see it. The best chance I have of making that happen is with you dear mother. I am sure that if he worked so hard to make sure that you survived that he planned to have you take over for him if anything were to happen. Well I am here to help. You should know you won't find any better help than me."
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Post by jdumoulin on Jun 30, 2009 19:59:46 GMT -5
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Post by jack on Jun 30, 2009 20:08:25 GMT -5
Jack smirked at his mother. "Don't worry vengence will be ours. I already have a plan to get to Potter, and I have people helping me to do so. I can't tell you who they are because things just work more smoothly when it's on a need to know basis I'm sure you understand. I also want to get to that Granger bitch so we will need to get an insider in the ministry. A mudblood minister it's disgusting. My father would turn over in his grave if such news reached his ears. No matter though we will make things as they should be.
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Post by jdumoulin on Jul 1, 2009 11:08:17 GMT -5
[/i] as minister of magic! "Yes, we shall make things as they should be, and make your father proud. He couldn't complete his dream, so we shall for him," she fell silent, contemplating. It was a long ways away, she knew, yet she could already taste victory on her lips.[/size][/ul]
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Post by jack on Jul 1, 2009 16:50:46 GMT -5
Jack smiled at his mother. He walked forward to her. "Then the mudblood is yours. We will have our revenge one way or the other. I am staying in my fathers house over looking little hangleton. You can reach me there." He smirked. "Though it is doubtfull that i shall be alone. Soon Potters daughter will be joining me in the house, and when she does a friend of mine will be helping me to watch over the girl. Also we will be twisting her mind, and turning her to our side. So if we some how fail to kill him he still has to suffer with the fact that his daughter has joined us."
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