#depulsoplotdrop002

[krumlegacy]

when: october 10th, 9:38 pm. where: second floor corridor. who: nadiya krum & anyone.

A small sigh escaping her lips, Nadiya found herself cursing the insipid Quidditch match of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.  She swore, if there was one more person who would talk her ears off about how unexpected the match had gone; or the fact that she should have been there to witness the ‘match of the year’, she was going to hex something or someone, and the sight would not be pretty — at all. Yet despite these thoughts beginning to arise in her mind, the Prefect’s attention began to shift towards the light patter of footsteps that seemed to be coming from just about the corridor’s corner. Moving towards the source of the sound, she began to raise an eyebrow at the sight before her as she remarked, “And what exactly, are you trying to accomplish?”

[bellatriixed]

when: october 11th, 1:38 am. where: exit to the slytherin dorms. who: bellatrix black & anyone.

What a spectacular day it had been indeed. And whilst some may have been rejoicing for the apparent Quidditch match that had been one of the houses' unexpected win, she was more interested in the affairs of the Death Eaters, and how pleased she had been with the results of the meeting. She had laid down the law for her Lord’s followers and now she expected results from his recruits; failure was not tolerated. And now it was time to see his glory proclaimed as they flourished in the cover of night. A cruel smirk upon her lips, Bellatrix found herself rather lacking the need for sleep, when she herself could be participating in the joys of torture and experimentation to further her spell repertoire. Turning her head to see the brief glimpse of someone who seemed to also be out beyond curfew, her smirk began to widen as she remarked, “Well well; what do we have here?”