[Hiss and slip of static as the room comes into lowlight focus through the Forge.
Ambient crackling, and behind it the rasp-dark breath of long suffering sleep. It is probably no accident that the Forge transmits - it seems to have started by itself - it's staticked transmission rising and falling in time and tune with the shadowed silhouette
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Lord Voldemort! Many dead boys, but it's Potter that's key! Is Harry DEAD?!
[She pauses, eyes narrow.]
...who is this?
Identify yourself at once!
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[A pause]
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[She's smiling.]
No. I'm not. I'm not at all. Did you do this? Or was it the Weasley bitch? Tell me at least nicked her brat on the way out!
Who are you? Are you one of ours, or one of his?
[Of course it doesn't occur to her that she's not in her world.]
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Which boy?
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Which boy?! Harry bloody Potter, of course!
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This isn't the world you're originally from, you see. You've been brought here to Anatole like the rest of us, presumably against your will.
[Pause. There goes Sasori's curiosity again.]
What's this boy done that warrants his death?
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His very ...existence is a slap in the face of My Lord! Rabble-rousing, muggle-loving half-blood brat! He disobeys. He lies. He consorts with filth because he was born of filth. Arrogant, disgraceful little pup who does not know his place!
Which is underneath the heel of Lord Voldemort, naturally.
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I'll do much more than that if you don't tell me where Potter is!
[She's poking the screen with her wand.]
Is this a ...portkey? What is it? Who are you? [Pokepokepoke] How does it work? Who DID THIS?!
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[Did she say turkey? Was she making a feast or something. Hey, Kushina is a good cook. Maybe she could help!]
I'm Kushina Uzumaki!
[She grins.]
Th'thing you're using? It's called a Forge...I think. Anyway, y'making a dinner or something? Wanting a pot and turkey and all...
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What the---
WHAT. NOT A TURKEY, YOU FOOL. A PORTKEY! ARE YOU UTTERLY DA--
[Another redhead. Another, smiling idiot redhead just like---]
DIE BLOOD TRAITOR!
[Clearly unhinged, she levels her wand against the Forge and hisses ---no, pretty much screams the words.]
AVADA KEDAVRA!
[/end transmission. She done broke the Forge.]
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You won't find your lord or any ally here.
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[She's poking the damn forge again, and it's not gently]
Any ally.
Have we---
--are they all dead!?
I COMMAND YOU, SPIRIT! SPEAK TRUTH!
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[...yet, anyway. things must be awfully different in some universe now.]
This city is Anatole, and it was not my doing you are here now.
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[Why hello, have a crazy look why don't you!]
...and the BOY? Do you know?! TELL ME!
[Gnashing teeth, the barest threat of a whimper.]
Do. You. Know. Who. DID. THIS?
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...
[The click of a forge being shut off.]
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