Rabastan Lestrange, Letter, July 2nd 1978

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Name: Rabastan Lestrange
Date: July 2nd 1978
Format: Letter
Relevance: A letter found among the remaining correspondence of Mr. Regulus Black on his death in August, 1980. Give the close date of the letter it has been hypothesized that both the writer and Mr. Black were involved in the abduction of one Mr. James Potter which took place on June 30th

Comments

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=Lucius pulls his robes closed about himself, moving along the path to the front door, knocking on it and waiting a few moments, stepping back slightly to examine the front of the safe-house=

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I'd like to think I was always kind to you, Rabastan.

Three days? You must be bored out of your mind. You had a chance to stock-up the library though, I hope? =leans across, elbows resting on the table= There's no House Elves here, is there?

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*smiles fondly*
You are.

Not yet. There are a few old novels but I've read them all cover to cover now.
*glances up at Lucius, brow furrowed in confusion* No, there isn't.

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But I don't think you believe that most of the time. =his hands lower, laying on the table, and then move forwards slowly, begining to stroke over Rabastan's fingers=

If I had known I would have brought you some, forgive me, Rabastan. This must be tedious for you. And I must admit I miss you.

You're all alone, then?

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*smiles*
It doesn't matter, Lucius. I have you now, and you're better than a book.

*licks his lips*
Yes, apart from Mr. Potter downstairs.

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I should hope so. You devour books like you haven't eatten in a week. And you know I'm not keen on being bitten. =smirks, leaning over and pressing a light kiss to the boy's mouth=

Forget about him for the moment...

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*laughs softly*
Now, that's not true.

Lucius, what are you thinking about?

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=Nips at Rabastan's jaw= It is true.

About you. That's all.

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*raises an eyebrow*
What about me?

[imperiused]

That I miss you. That I can't take you out for dinner tonight. But mostly that you're absolutely beautiful.

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*laughs*
And how much of that wine have you had already?

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I haven't touched a drop yet today.

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Hmmm.

*looks back down at the table-top*
So?

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=Reaches up to stroke over Rabastan's jaw, tipping his head up and kissing him with more hunger than before, only breaking the kiss reluctently=

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*bites his lip, looking away*
Lucius. We can't! I am watching a captive.

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Rabastan. I miss you so much. You have no idea what it's like. =fingers gently stroke over the boy's skin=