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Post by Narcissa Black on May 2, 2010 18:44:41 GMT -5
Narcissa sat in a booth in Three Broomsticks waiting for Mrs. Jamie Smith. as she sipped her butterbeer She layed back and read her potions book.
She had told Madame Rosemerta that she had someone coming to meet her about a school thing. Narcissa's stomach turned was it a good idea to sign up for the Death Eaters.
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Post by malfoyfan on May 2, 2010 19:37:33 GMT -5
Jamie looked around as she entered the bar. Her still-enlarged belly was bruised under her shirt. Every step she took made her repress a groan. The dark Lord had been anything but pleased when she had proved to him that she had lost the child. Jamie swallowed bitter tears as she walked towards the table.
As she sat down at Narcissa's table, she surveyed the young girl. "You look nothing like your sister, you know..." she said before putting her elbows on the table and resting her chin on her palms. "So, you wish to join us?" she asked, raising a cold eyebrow...
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Post by Narcissa Black on May 3, 2010 5:24:33 GMT -5
" Yes Mrs.Smith, my older sister is teaching me the unforgivables and my friend Severus told me about you " she said with diginity. she took another sip of her butterbeer and waited for her reply.
(i hate this world count ignore this g h g h g h 3 4)
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Post by malfoyfan on May 3, 2010 7:56:34 GMT -5
(Agreed lol))
"So why is it you've asked for me and not your cousin Regulus' recruiter?" Jamie asked, her eyebrow still raised as she studied the fair blond. Jamie pondered the girl's reasoning as she ordered a firewhiskey. Maybe Jamie's reputation was still intact. After all, she had killed Rigoletto before he had a chance to spew his tales. Rigoletto... She had been falling for him until he tortured her. Bile rose up into Jamie's throat and quickly took a drink of the firewhiskey, stifling the gasp that came with the burning of her throat....
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Post by Narcissa Black on May 4, 2010 4:50:15 GMT -5
" Well I have not seen Regulus since I was 5 years old. And I have heard many things about you that makes me want to be a deatheater." she said then she polished off her butterbeer. she was hoping, she would to be able to meet Regulus again and be able to talk to Bellatrix.
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