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“You underestimate me, brother dearest– for I will not go without a fight. No matter how wonderful the concept of death is to me right now, I will not go until you and everybody who thinks like you is put in their rightful place– even if that means killing you myself.”
"And you, my sister underestimate me and the cause. We will come out as even more superior than we are now, and if that means family is lost, if we can call you that any more, then so be it."
“That’s adorable– but you thought wrong. “Friendships make you weak, they make you vulnerable; things I will not allow myself to be.”
"Not quite what I meant, you and I both know I'm far from weak and allowing of friendships, but that doesn't mean we aren't allowed to enjoy the company of a pretty face from time to time."
“Valid point, I suppose there is always manipulation,”
"And imperius."
Doe was quick with casting a shield charm to stop his curse but a simple charm like that could only do so much against an unforgivable curse. The moment the curse hit her, Doe fell down onto the ground again, the pain so sudden and excruciating, it felt like every inch of her body was on fire. A bloodcurdling scream escaped her lips and she could do nothing to stop it as she wriggled helplessly on the ground.
Iain held onto his wand firmly, heightening the intensity on the cruciatus curse, cackling as he stepped closer to the girl's body on the ground. "You should know by now to never underestimate me, Dorcas."
“I mean, if that happens I can always kill them and make it look like an accident.”
"Where's the fun in ending their suffering so quickly?"
His posture straightened and he became more interested at the mention of him. “We should never allow that.” he muttered more to himself than to Iain.
"Exactly, which is why we must do our part to get rid of the problem." Iain smirked, arms raising in the air once they'd reached the place, sending incendio at the first buildings.
“Oh no– don’t you worry about it. They’re only at risk when I’m around you.”
"Ouch, and here I thought were are on our way to getting along."
Digging her nails into her palms, Marion tried her best to hold her tongue despite her brother’s aggravating antics. He was only trying to get a reaction out of her. “I’m proud that they aren’t proud of me– because then I’d just be another one of their pawns, just like you.”
"Oh but my dearest sister, I'm not a pawn of theirs. I'm my own wonderful self, an improved version of the two of them. You, I'm sure will face a fatal death if your attitude remains as such."
“Well, maybe I’ll keep my eye out for them,” Evelyn smirked.
“I definitely would suggest so, otherwise you might end up with someone weak.”
“Because I sincerely doubt you want me back in your life any more than I want to be back in it.”
“Who’s to say you will be if our parents get their hands on you.”
In the time it took for Iain to fall back, Doe scrambled to her feet again. A part of her was thinking of what spells to use on him, but the rest of her was certain disapparating from here would be the safest option. Before she could decide anything however, he had raised his wand at her, his words causing her to get angry and make her lose her rational thoughts. “I hope you mean yourself.” she shot back, her wand held at the ready.
Iain didn't give his next move much though, his wand emitting a red light as he cried out 'Crucio' in Dorcas' direction. A wicked grin curled onto his lips and he took a few steps forth, eyes then averting down as he found a new sense of joy that came from the power in his wand.
Evan had no idea where Iain was taking him but with him, he knew it could never be a boring mission. He walked by his side quietly for a short while but he couldn’t hold in his curiosity for long. “Where are we headed?”
Iain already had his wand discarded, arm raised slightly as he twirled it between his fingers. "A village that's slowly becoming overcrowded with muggles, he wants to make sure they're taken care of before the problem worsens."
“Iain, don’t you dare. Please.”
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't."
“And exactly who around here is marriage material? Care to point me in a direction because I currently see no one.”
"There's a few that come to mind, Marcus isn't so bad, neither is Evan and I'm sure there's plenty more on the market."
“I missed the place, not the people. At least not all of them.”
"Interesting. In that case, perhaps I should bring mother and father to you since you seem so...opposed."
“If there ever comes a day when I answer no to that question, I want to use your worst curse on me.”
"I'll keep that in mind, come then," Iain waved for him to follow, turning on his heel.
