(Voldemort's Unpopcorning: Open RP!)

[glory_and_all]

POP! In place of a large, fluffly golden-white kernal of popcorn stood Voldemort, looking bewildered. The last thing he remembered was waiting on word from his Death Eaters about Malfoy's mission, and if the miserable little git really died during his task or not. He was really looking foward to the news-- either Dumbledore or Draco was out of his

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[luciferincarnat]

Professor Beelzebot arrives in the hall and sees Voldemort, "Oh. It's you. Welcome back..." He says half heartedly, looking away from him. Something clicks inside the Robot Devil's mind, literally and figuratively, and he looks back at Voldemort with what could be construed as a smile, "By the way, Godrick Gryffindor is teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts now. I don't think he's going to be giving it up any time soon."

[glory_and_all]

"I don't believe we've met." Voldemort stared suspicioiusly at the robot-like device and tried to think of what it might be. It reminded him strangely of those inane Muggle devices put together haphazardly. "And I don't believe I've ever taught at Hogwarts."

[luciferincarnat]

"Well, I've always heard that being turned into popcorn does strange things to one's mind." The Robot Devil leans up against a wall. "After all, Malfoy seems a bit different as well. And I can't wait to see what Dumbledore is going to act like when he gets out of that room."

[glory_and_all]

"Malfoy is here?" Voldemort glanced backwards at the plaque with names. He thought Lucius was still popcorn, not knowing it was Draco the Robot Devil was referring to.

[luciferincarnat]

"Yes. In fact, I think a few of them are here... not sure which ones though." The Robot Devil taps his chin, "I don't believe the father is, or he's still in that room, but I think his wife and the boy are back. But I'm sure you're more worried about your husband."

[glory_and_all]

"I see..." Voldemort turned back to the robotic thing, eyes narrowing in suspicion again. He was unused to strangers knowing things about him, and the sheer number of those strangers were not going to change that. "Yes. I think I shall pay Draco and Narcissa a visit. Do you know where I can find them?"