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Post by Voldemort on Nov 10, 2009 16:15:16 GMT -5
The cauldron sat in the middle of the clearing in front of Tom Riddle Sr.'s grave. The black, tar-like liquid inside the cauldron bubbled slowly over the heat of the coals. The area was surrounded in mist from the fumes that where kept magically around the clearing.
A small pop declared the entrance of a short hooded figure holding something in a cloth. Three more pops showed the arrival of a woman and other two men. "Welcome, my faithful friennds...the time has almost arivved... Add the final ingredients, Wormtail...Ryan better bring the boy by midnight," Voldemort stopped and took a rasping breath before continuing, "tomorrow, or Lord Voldemort may have to remind him of his mortalityy... once again." Lord Voldemort was not disappointed in anything, he was almost joyful, he was almost there, 13 years of planning. 7 months of brewing...everything was finally ready...the only flaw was that the boy may try to stop him... He was bright, would make a great death eater for Lord Voldemort...Talon must be brought into the fold upon his Lord's return Potter was less of a bother than the other boy...But Lord Voldemort was not worried, Talon new nothing of Ryan and if he did find out he would come with the boy and find himself unable to transform or apperate.
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Post by Barty Crouch Jr. on Nov 11, 2009 10:38:08 GMT -5
Once the final ingreediant, Unicorn blood, was added to the concoction it started to spark and clear, untill the liquid was as clear as purified water. The Dark Lord is coming to town, all the muggles will soon be taken dow-wn a song started playing in Jr.'s mind. He bowed and said, "My Lord, the preperations for the next breakout are ready," he loved his job, being 3rd in comand was such a privlage... he had spent 4 years trying to find his Master, learning about the wonderful, powerful things he had done...Learning of an anciant spell, stronger than the fidelus..fidilis...the protection charme used now days...he had to kill three people just to get the correct version of the spell. Just after these thoughts stoped the dementors arived in the clearing.
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Post by Aiden Morate on Dec 16, 2009 12:32:30 GMT -5
Dementor 1)[shadow=orange,left,300]The Dark Lord? I felt you...[/shadow] Dementor 2)[shadow=orange,left,300]The Lord of Darkness will return, It was said-[/shadow] Dementors 1&2) [shadow=orange,left,300]Will you free us of our bonds again, let us feast upon the non-magical people? The feast was so great... The anxiety, death...Deasturction- the FEAR...[/shadow] The glee in the evil rasping voices, the laughter at the end of the speech....it was of pure evil joy, and at the reply Voldemort gave them they screamed out in pure joy [shadow=orange,left,300]COME BOTHERS AND SISTERS, JOIN US WITH THE MASTER [/shadow]
((I LOVE MY JOB))
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