Fire {Xavier} Whispers {Erik}

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It's not who you are
It's not what you ask for

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Erik walked down the streets of Hogsmease with a wary look on his face. He didn't like being out here this time of night, too many people who might notice who he was though he did work for the ministry off the record he didn't like people knowing he was a Death Eater, and the teachers and shop owners around here were really nosy. He picked up his pace and hurried over to a bench where he could sit and disappear into the darkness and try to think about what was going on.

He had been all over this past week trying to find out what was happening and he still hadn't figured it out. It was really getting on his nerves. There we true Death Eater's everywhere too who didn't trust him. He rarely trusted anyone and this was making it even worse. He leaned back and sighed, the silver strips in his lip gleaming in the moonlight. His dark clothes made him almost impossible to see this late at night but he didn't care, he didn't particularly want to be seen right now.

He popped in his headphones and flipped it onto Fire Whispers by Stutterfly and began to sing along very quietly. It was something he did when he was stressed, he listened to music and it helped him think about what was happening and what he should choose to be his next step. Which was pretty strange for him, normally he would just run in and start hitting people until he got answers. But this called for a certain level of finesse and he wasn't ready to screw up his mission just yet.

He stared off into the moon and started to fade back into his memories of when he first became a Death Eater. He still didn't know who the woman was, though he knew he should have. She had tormented the school and people for so long she was almost like a hero to all kids who wanted to be Death Eater's when they grew up. Though he hadn't been one of those kids, he had just shown potential he didn't know he had. Oh well, that was the past and this was the future.

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You're better than this
It'll be different

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Tagged for Xavier
Word Count: 432
Notes: Sorry, not use to starting threads anymore.

[melissa995]

Xavier quickly moved down the streets of Hogsmeade, it was almost dark and had an eerie sense of fog filling up the air around everyone . As he walked he heard rustling in the bushes, he turned around and it stopped, slowly he picked his pace back up once again. Then the sound returned, "WHOS OUT THERE?" He yelled, no one was around. He slid his hand in the pocket of his jeans and held his wand in case he needed , nah he wasn't scared, not really.

He kept walking, remembering that last letter he had found in his desk back at home, what his father had said, how come it took him so long to find it? He didn't know, he was just contemplating on what was the best thing to do. Xavier kept walking down the narrow path leading through Hogsmeade, he saw a man sitting on a bench, he didn't look angry, nor did he look happy, But Xavier needed someone to talk to, and he needed an older mans op opinion, so he guessed that this would have to do, he approached the bench and sat down breathing a little harder from his long walk. "Uh, Hi?" He said quickly and awkwardly to the man.