Evan Rosier

One day I'll hurt you

[evan-rapture]

regulus7​:

“You sent Longbottom to St Mungo’s?” Regulus repeated, wonder in his voice. The auror was a serious target and the younger wizard was under no illusion, that if he had gone to fight Longbottom, he would be the one in hospital. On a one on one fight, he didn’t fancy his chances.

“Well enough. Got thrown into a wall but other than that I just dealt with the easier pickings. Someone’s got to give the mudbloods a scare.” He said with a small grin, although he did not think he had inspired any fear in Tonks. His hand clenched, thinking on it. He needed to get stronger. More notable. Someone to make his family proud.

~ @evan-rapture​ ~

It was almost amusing to hear Regulus’ response, and definitely didn’t help Evan’s ego stay to the ground. The man in front of him was younger, and probably didn’t have as much experience fighting and dueling as he. There was time to grow however, and he didn’t doubt that one day Regulus would grow to be a fierce fighter. “I sure did.” He boasted, leaning back in his chair and he took a sip of the warm beverage brought by the house elf. “Good job.” He replied, glad the young man wasn’t injured. “Heard from Andra that you retrieved the prophecy. The Dark Lord will be very pleased with you.” Evan complimented, knowing Regulus had started to fill the expectations everyone was sure he’d exceed. 

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alectocxrrow​:

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Alecto was in a mood, and she was surprised that Evan even wanted to sit with her. She could be a mardy cow at the best of times, but it was even worse when she was in a mood. Luckily if was herself, and the situation that she was annoyed with, and not Evan. Otherwise she might have potentially had a go at him. But she did quite like Evan, so would rather not ruin their friendship by having a go at him.

“I know….” She mused, a little smirk on her face. “Bella’s been teaching me.” And she was in dire need of a lot more teaching. Alecto knew it was going to be hard, but she was just being inpatient. She was determined to not get beaten again. Alecto just laughed, shaking her head. “I may have had some involvement with that…..” She murmured, a little knowing look on her face. That had been quite fun actually. She may have felt a little bad, considering they’d had a few friendly chats, but it had been fun. “But what do you mean? Meddling with us?”

“Bella, huh?” Evan chuckled, glad to see his friend was meddling with the right sort. “Keep my cousin around, she can offer you a lot.” Seeing her ties with the Dark Lord’s right hand, he was even more tempted to drag her in to the Death Eaters’ Army. At the news of her admitting to her involvement he let out another small laugh, delighted she was so eager regarding the events. “Little master of chaos” He winked. “Sebastien Fontaine had an .... entanglement with sister dearest. It didn’t last long, thank Salazar, but it did leave quite a scar on her heart.” Evan scowled, before rolling his eyes and adding something underneath his breath. “Sentiment...”

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alicexyen​:

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What was that supposed to mean? He was clearly talking in riddles just to wind her up. She should ignore it. Still her mind ached for the answer. One thing was for sure. If he called her darling one more time, she was going to punch him. She may not be able to curse him in public but the muggles had some good alternatives for violence. If Evan thought essentially calling her a bitch was going to push her buttons he was wrong “well the bite is worse than the bark, so i’d be careful if I was you.” Alice scowled at his next question. No way, was she giving him an answer to that one. “What about you?” Alice challenged “did you risk your life trying to protect people like Frank did or did you run straight home like a little coward?”

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“I was fighting alongside the people I love, if that concerns you so much.” Evan replied, now relatively annoying by the blood traitor that was standing in front of him. Yes, he was fighting with the Death Eaters, but the people he loved was also part of the group so there was no lie in his statement. “If you knew the first thing about me you’d know I never back down from a fight.” He smirked; he usually started them, like at the ball earlier on. “Bold of you to call me a coward when you were nowhere in sight during the fight.” He knew she was at the pub defending the prophecy; his sister had told her, but god did he want a reaction to erupt out of her.

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wickedbellax​:

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Bella had to wonder how much pressure Evan was under from whoever he was dueling to be injured as much as he was, though she supposed she should be grateful she had been able to slip out of her duel with Camille, Andressa, and Alecto when she did. Otherwise she probably would’ve looked worse for wear, more bruises probably a few broken bones. “Let’s hope he’s one of the few rushed off to St. Mungo’s then,” She mused, proud of her cousin for holding his own against the blood traitor Longbottom. Though her lips formed a very cruel smirk as Evan asked her for any stories of the evening from her view, “Well I do have to admit the next time you see Auror Alastor Moody { @alastxrmoody​ }, he’ll be a limb short because of me.” And of course there was the semi success with Marlene McKinnon going off to jail, but Camille had survived and Christiano was injured so that wasn’t as great as her duel with Moody.

“Moody? Now that is something to be proud of.” Evan chuckled, heading towards a bottle of whiskey he had yet to open.”How about a glass to celebrate?” He asked, popping it open. He’d seen a few successes from the DE, and it seemed they managed to get the prophecy back, which was quite an achievement. “I heard Regulus and Snape proved to be quite the assets. My sister ( @alexandra-rosier ) too, but we already knew that.” The first ( @regulus7​ ) had started to carve himself a place in Evan’s personal circle, and he was slowly growing fond of the familial/mentor-mentee link they were starting to build.  “Have you heard of Alecto Carrow?” He then asked, gesturing for her to take a seat. “She has what it takes to join us.”

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alexandra-rosier​:

Andra noticed the way that he winced and she pulled away a moment later, a look of concern on her face as he showed her his bandaged arm. ‘What happened there?” She questioned him. “A chicken, huh?” She asked with a laugh, shaking her head. It seemed that being turned into animals was a common theme of the night. 

“Me?” She asked. Andra had been waiting for this moment, for when she would be able to tell her brother what she had done for the Dark Lord. “I missed out on most of the fighting but I did something far more important. Regulus, Severus, and I got the prophecy back for the Dark Lord,” Andra told him. She hadn’t let the adrenaline and thrill of what they had managed to do really sink in until now. Somehow telling Evan what they had managed to make it more real. “We took out the guards and hid it somewhere safe for now.”

“Nasty diffindo, nothing to turn your head about.” Evan reassured, patting her shoulder as he let her walk in his residency. “Diggory did deserve it, being a friend of the mudbloods.” He mocked, closing the door behind her.  Evan nodded at that, a pleased of his sister’s accomplishment, but mostly pleased that the Dark Lord will be content with the news. “Turns out Snape is an asset... I didn’t expect any less of you or Regulus though. He’ll make a fine fighter after a few training sessions.” Slightly pausing from his walk to the living room, he turned to face her yet again. “Has Bellatrix told you anything further? I haven’t had the chance to see her yet.”

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lxciuss​:

Lucius smiled and nodded before gesturing ahead of them. “White Wyvern it is,” He repeated before beginning to work. “So, how’ve you been, fellow?” His eyebrows raised. “You look in pretty good shape, recent events considering.”

“A small skirmish won’t knock me down.” Evan boasted, walking steadily through the street. He’d stopped trying to hide the mark on his arm from Longbottom’s spell, deciding it might be a good indicator of what he’d do if pushed too far. “Did you knock a few heads?”

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alectocxrrow​:

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Alecto was never usually this person. She was usually so self-assured, and pretty much full of herself. But she really was not feeling herself lately. The events of the ball had really had an impact on her, and she really hadn’t processeed it yet. She knew distracting herself wasn’t the best way to go about getting over what had happened. But, Alecto did tend to run away from her problems. So, it worked.

“Thanks….” She murmured, following in him, and sitting herself down on a sofa in the living room. At least she could depend on Evan to not turn her away. She had that at least. “Thought you said it was early….” She teased, but accepted the drink anyway. She took a sip of the firewhiskey before she spoke again. “Everything….” She shrugged, looking at him. “My best friends got hurt by people who claim to be better than us, and I can’t even fucking defend them without getting taken out by a blood traitor ”

It was clear Evan had all the cards here. He knew almost everything about the event, and the Dark Lord’s army. He’d seen Alecto at play yesterday, and she could be a future member if he’d made the right move. She seemed to be pretty tight with a few other Death Eaters, so he might have a word with them too. Slightly humming at her words, he sipped his drink, waiting for her to finish. “There are ways to improve your magic, you know?” He acknowledged, though he knew her real strength lied in her brain. “Speaking of blood traitors... I heard that Sebastien Fontaine arse got sent to St.Mungos too. Serves him right for trying to meddle with the pureblood elite.” He still wasn’t over the whole episode between Sebastien and Alexandra, and it showed.  

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jaemulciber​:

@evan-rapture​

Jae laughed softly at his words and stared at the man a bit before realizing his mistake. “Evan Rosier, correct? Apologies my mind has been elsewhere, and while no you don’t need a court hearing – I just don’t get many visitors who aren’t the likes of Bellatrix or Rabastan,” he became more comfortable knowing he didn’t have to worry about what he said in front of him.

“The Summer Solstice proved to be rather eventful, it had its good moments and bad as any event. More good for me. Were you hurt at all? I know a few of us were sent to St. Mungos, a shame really,” Jae pouted a bit looking at the paperwork that now littered his desk.

“Well, the two of them have quite a full plate right now.” With the recent events, they both had some work to do, probably planning their next coup with the Dark Lord. Evan, after Rabastan and Bellatrix, was one of the highest up on the DE chain of command, and already he could see that they had just started their fight. “Come find me if you need anything, I’m always less busy than the two of them.” He urged. “Just this.” He shrugged, showing the nasty scar on his arm that had replaced the tear. “Sent two Order members to St Mungos. Did you hear what Bella did to Alastor Moody?” Evan questioned, leaning back on his seat. “Oh - We also retrieved the prophecy.”

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regulus7​:

Never one to answer his own door, it was Kreacher who let Evan in, escorting him to the Parlour before informing Regulus of his guest. The young wizard quickly asked Kreacher to prepare them some tea, the good china. It took him but a moment to smooth over his appearance and he was hurrying to the Parlour. 

“Sorry for the delay, I’ve instructed Kreacher to bring us some refreshments, tea will be fine?” Regulus inquired as he entered, a smile of greeting on his face as he took a chair, arranging his robes so they fell artfully around him. Presentation, after all, was such an important part of life. As he considered Evan, Regulus realised that after Sirius had forsaken the family, Evan was the closest he had to a male relative of a similar age, despite the lack of blood shared in their veins. With both of them serving the Dark Lord, it felt like this bond was more important than before. “It certainly is good to see you again, Evan. I trust the Ball went well with you?”

~ @evan-rapture​ ~

Evan always found it curious how different Regulus could be in public, compared to with family. Yes, they weren’t really related, but it was close enough, and Evan did his best to help the youngest Black adapt in the DE. It was important he didn’t meddle with the wrong crowd, like his brother. “Tea...Sure.” Evan mused, taking a seat next to the young man. That wasn’t his usual drink, but it would do. “Got a nasty scar on my arm, but I sent Longbottom to St Mungos.” It was a tie, really, but Evan wouldn’t admit it. “How did you fare?”

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alicexyen​:

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Alice’s eyes rolled almost immediately “Merlin, what is with you people- just because we went as friends to a ball with some weird archaic tradition doesn’t mean he’s my ‘promised’- he’s not my anything…well apart from my friend.” Unknown to Evan he’d brought the conversation up at a very inconvenient time for Alice. She’d been wrestling with her feelings since she’d left Frank’s hospital room.

Alice scowled as Evan finished his sentence. It wasn’t a threat exactly, but it wasn’t something she was going to put up with. Who the fuck did this guy think he was? He clearly didn’t know who he was about to mess with. Alice was known for her kindness, but Merlin if you pissed her off- it was a dangerous idea. “He’s strong- he’ll be just fine” she said with a sarcastic smile “though if you want more details about the 'state’ he was in- i’d be happy to show you.” His words might not have been a threat but hers certainly were.

@evan-rapture​

If looks could kill... The first thing to come to Evan’s mind when listening to her response was how fun she’d be to play around with. Clearly he’d touched a sensitive point, and he couldn’t help himself at the idea of poking at her a little bit more. “I doubt that, darling Alice. You might want to tell him that.” He taunted, the smirk ever so present on his face. Letting a dry laugh at her last comment, he stared her down again. “The dog surely does bark...” He started, knowing she wouldn’t dare attack anyone after yesterday’s events, and even less in such a crowded street. “And where were you that evening?” Evan asked, though Andra had told him about their fight.

[lxciuss]

location: diagon alley

Cape billowing behind him as he strutted through his street, Lucius paid attention to no one. He was on the way to the bank when he spotted Evan in the corner of his eye. Only for someone like Evan would Lucius stop - Which he did. The man turned and flashed a smile. “Hello Evan,” He chuckled a little before looking around. “Why don’t we grab a drink?” | @evan-rapture​ 

[evan-rapture]

Evan himself had just come out of the potion’s shop, when he heard the familiar voice of Lucius call out for him. The two had known each other for years, and it always always nice to go out for a drink. “Don’t have anything else to do.” He teased. “How about the White Wyvern?” 

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alectocxrrow​:

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“I… uh….” Alecto murmured, clearly not really having an answer for her friend as she watched him. Was it that early? She didn’t really have too much awareness of what time it was. “It’s early?” She murmured, a few minutes later. She hadn’t really been paying much attention to the time. It wasnt important, apart from if she was going ot be late for work. Otherwise she really couldn’t care too much.

“I just….. needed to get out.”

Evan watched for a few seconds in confusion as Alecto stuttered and pondered on what to say. If she were to come at such time in such a fury, there was probably something urgent. He himself often needed to run away for a few hours from home after his father’s death, and his friends always had wide open doors for him.  “Door’s open.” He mused, getting in front of it to allow her to pass, before leading her to the living room. He went towards the fire whiskey bottles he had, offering a glass to her.  “What’s come to trouble your morning?”

[jaemulciber]

Starter for ; @evan-rapture​

Jae walked over to his desk pouring himself and the man sitting in the adjacent chair – Evan – a drink. Screwing the top back on the decanter and sitting back into his black leather chair, Jae placed the glass to his lips and stared at Evan with dark eyes. “And how may I be of assistance?” There were many incidents the night of the ball, each leading to different small victories for either side. They learned of the Order and the Order finally got a good look at them – with masks of course. Evan he believed, was one of the ones who stood on his side. “I don’t believe you have a court hearing,” Jae slouched back.

[evan-rapture]

Though Evan knew of Jae’s support through Bellatrix, he wondered if the other man knew of his involvement too. He might have figured it out or at least suspect it, for Evan was very open about his supremacy ideas. Plus, with his exclusive pureblood purist social circle, it was no wonder he’d join.  On top of both being from the DE, it seemed that the two saw each other from time to time at events, and the Rosier heir knew of the man’s social standing. “Didn’t know I needed a court hearing to say hello.” He started, taking a seat on the other side of his desk. “How did the summer solstice hold up for you?”

[wickedbellax]

Where: Evan’s Apartment Who: @evan-rapture​​

With how crazy the fighting had got at the ball and the anonymity of their masks, Bella had easily lost track of where her friends and family had gotten. She figured the easiest to stop at first was Evan, get an idea of how inured he was and what help he may need. If he didn’t already know what had happened after the smoke had cleared, then she was eager to tell him everything. Still running off the adrenaline from her fight with Alastor Moody { @alastxrmoody​ } and the whole ordeal with Marlene McKinnon, she couldn’t wait for the next time she had to face off with some of Dumbledore’s soldiers.

Arriving at her cousin’s through the floo network, the brunette took a second to brush off any excess shoot from her clothes, wincing as she touched her own bruises and scapes a bit too hard. “Evan,” She called out to him, not taking more than a few steps into the room when he appeared. “Well you look awful, how are you healing?”

[evan-rapture]

Evan had gotten home right after the fight, and was frantically going over his old healing spells, in hopes of closing up the wound. He’d gotten as far as he could without potions or external help when Bellatrix popped up through the floo network, in the process making Evan jump in surprise.

“Well thank you.” He mused, looking over to the sight of his cousin. She looked better off then he did, that was for sure. Between the fight with Frank and the constant spells he had to counter, he was begging for some rest. In fact, he was about to go to sleep when she’d appeared. “Longbottom got a good one in, but I fired back twice as hard. You have any success stories for me?”

[thoughtkick]

“Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn’t make you stronger. It doesn’t build character. It only hurts.”

— Kate Jacobs; Comfort Food

[alexandra-rosier]

Where: Evan’s flat When: Several hours after the ball Who: Evan and Andra @evan-rapture​

Changed out of her ballgown and into something more comfortable,  Andra waited impatiently outside of her brother’s flat. In the aftermath of the chaos, Andra had been unharmed from the fight and had immediately apparated herself home. She had only stayed at home long enough to change before she apparated to her brother’s flat. Andra was filled with adrenaline and anxiety and she needed to see her brother. With their masks on it had been impossible to tell who was who and she needed to know that he was okay. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to sleep until she saw her brother and made sure that he was okay. Tonight had been a victory for them, they had won the prophecy back, and most importantly she had had her hand in it. She was sure that the Dark Lord would be thrilled that their mission had been successful and they had the prophecy back. Andra couldn’t wait to tell Evan what she had done. 

She didn’t know how long she had been knocking on Evan’s door before it opened and she saw her brother standing there. A powerful sense of relief rushed through Andra as she met her brother’s gaze. Even if they weren’t as close as they had been as children, she couldn’t imagine him not in her life. Andra couldn’t stand the thought of losing another person in her family. It was just her and Evan left and she was going to cling onto that tightly, she had already watched enough of her family fall. “Thank Merlin you’re okay,” she said, hugging him tightly. “You’re okay, right?” 

[evan-rapture]

Following the Summer Solstice Ball, Evan had apparated back home, to tend onto his wound. Though he’d managed to knock out both Frank Longbottom and Sebastien Fontaine, and on the side temporarily throwing spells at Alastor Moody, he himself had received a hard hit to the left arm and had to go home to treat it. It was the middle of the night by now, and Evan couldn’t go buy ingredients for a healing potion. Opening to door to reveal his sister, he winced slightly as she pressed her arms around his hidden wound. As she released him, he shrugged, showing her the bandage. “Knocked down a few people, turned Diggory in a chicken at one point. You?”

[alectocxrrow]

Where: Evan’s flat

When: A few days after the Summer Solstice ball

Who: Alecto and @evan-rapture​

To be honest, she wasn’t exactly sure why she had come to Evan. Alecto had a lot of friends. But she couldn’t talk to them. She couldn’t exactly talk to Evan either. But here she was. To be honest, when she hadn’t been able to find Caius, she’d just walked really, and had ended up at Evan’s flat. She hadn’t been here too many times. But here she was now. She didn’t even know if he was there. But she hoped so. Biting on her lip, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. Hopefully in the time it took him to answer the door she could work out what she might say.

[evan-rapture]

People rarely came visit him at his apartment, unless it involved a one night stand, DE matters or alcohol. So, it was a surprise when Alecto came knocking at his door. He slipped on a shirt to avoid revealing the scar his injury had left, ruffling his hair to get rid of the frenzy created after sleeping.  “Why’s the pretty lady coming to bother her friend at such an early time?”