Dun dun dun
WHO: Voldemort + Draco
WHERE: El manor
WHAT: Evil plots of d00m!
WHY: Because Draco is a useful tool
RATING: That depends on how Mr. Malfoy behaves...
He waited until mightnight. This was not a problem, not in a biological sense. He rarely slept, and when he did, it was with one slitted red eye open. He sat in the tall armchair before the roaring fire, casting the occasional glance towards the huddled form in the corner. The flames licked at the hearth.
"Wormtail..." he called, in a low, drawn-out hiss.
"Yes, master..." cowered the small man, thin and rat-faced but well-fed and healthy, and with the glint of silver peaking out from his sleeve. Loyal service to the Dark Lord did have its rewards.
Wormtail read the message in his master's snake-like face, and offered his arm. He even had the sense not to wince. Lord Voldemort smiled, and touched one long finger to the Mark emblazoned there. "Malfoy..." he hissed.
The Mark burned black.
WHERE: El manor
WHAT: Evil plots of d00m!
WHY: Because Draco is a useful tool
RATING: That depends on how Mr. Malfoy behaves...
He waited until mightnight. This was not a problem, not in a biological sense. He rarely slept, and when he did, it was with one slitted red eye open. He sat in the tall armchair before the roaring fire, casting the occasional glance towards the huddled form in the corner. The flames licked at the hearth.
"Wormtail..." he called, in a low, drawn-out hiss.
"Yes, master..." cowered the small man, thin and rat-faced but well-fed and healthy, and with the glint of silver peaking out from his sleeve. Loyal service to the Dark Lord did have its rewards.
Wormtail read the message in his master's snake-like face, and offered his arm. He even had the sense not to wince. Lord Voldemort smiled, and touched one long finger to the Mark emblazoned there. "Malfoy..." he hissed.
The Mark burned black.