A Meeting Of Sorts - Death Eaters!

[Benoite Guinevere Rowle]

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I get so hungry when you say you love me,
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Celeste sighed, she knew this is what she needed to be doing, but she hated the idea of being back in that stupid school. She rolled her head as she looked at herself in the mirror. She looked at self from one side, and another side. She wasn't hating this body, as it stood right now. She was taller then she had been, and she had just an all different look to her. She didn't think anyone would notice, she would just tell people she'd gone on leave for a while, when in reality, the girl she'd murdered was long gone. Her body had been disposed of, and Celeste made sure her parents took care of the rest of the girl's family. No one would miss them. Filthy halfbloods who sided with no one. The Tylers or something of the like. Turns out her "new name" was Lacey Tyler Buh, what an ugly name for someone of her standing.

She pulled her hair up, and she grabbed a top for herself. She had raided the girl's closet when her family took out the family. There was so much white in this bitch's wardrobe it was disgusting. Celeste slipped into a few outfits, and nothing struck her. She found a plain white blouse, and she added her own corset to it. She pulled on a skirt, and she found a simple pair of black shoes. She looked at herself once more, grabbed her bag, and she tossed everything she'd need in the magically enlarged bag. She figured the girl would have some stuff she could go through once she got to the Ravenclaw common room and shit, she'd have to find it first of course. Ravenclaw. Disgusting.

She pulled herself up one last time, took her wand and placed it in her stuff. She then took the other girl's wand and hoped she could control it alright, she did win it after all, so she guessed it was hers now. Not like the other girl needed it where it was. She needed to get a move on, Ana told her classes started again soon. Celeste sighed, and aparated from her room to the outside of Hogsmeade. She looked into her stuff once more, and she had everything, including her store of polyjuice potion. She had ingredients to make more, and she was growing weary of it, and she simply wanted to be herself again, but this was making her more useful to her Dark Lord, and that's all that mattered to her.

She moved through the villaige, her head high. She pulled her purse farther up on her arm, and she kept her face deadpan. She had a date with some people today, and she'd move back to the castle in a group, less suspicious she figured. she didn't really know what others would think of her and Ana's idea, but they thought it was a good one, and if the others cared to not help, then fine. She and Ana were more the capable of doing it alone.

She pusehd the door of the pub, and she looked around, finding a table in the back. She leaned on the bar, letting the man there know she was meeting people, and if he saw them to send them her way. He nodded, and she moved off to take a seat at the table. She leaned back, and closed her eyes for a second, she did hope this worked as well as she and her sister planned it to. If it didn't, she would be very put out.

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[bellatrixblack]

Bella flipped her hair back and forth, trying to make it gather some sort of body to it, but it just wasn't happening. She sighed disappointingly and muttered under her breath. She hated her crazy hair at times.
She zipped up her black mid thigh dress and put on a pair of black tights. Slipping on a pair of flats, she quickly covered herself with a black cardigan. She was going to hate coming into summer, maybe she could wear black lase elbow length gloves to hide her now marked skin.
It had happened only days ago, and she was glad she finally was privileged enough to receive it, to bad Lucius had gotten in before her.

She powdered her face and thought better to leave now. Tonight was a meeting for all the younger Death Eaters. She smiled, putting on lip gloss and headed out the door. It was =n't too late, but it wasn't exactly light out either.
She sneaked around the corners, her feet light on the ground before meeting with the old hag of a statue. It truly was hideous.
She wondered what this meeting exactly entailed, and she was excited to find out. Over the break she had gotten to commit to some real action, which earned her her place. Some poor half blooded family that had taken a stand against the Dark Lord, so Bella had been sent on a mission to exterminate.

She smiled, this was going to be the rest of her life, and she enjoyed it. Bella left no trace of herself at the half bloods home and she felt she could get away with anything now. She flipped her hair as she ended up in Honeydukes cellar. She grabbed a lollipop and smiled, slipping it into her mouth as she left the store.
This was as easy as taking candy from a baby...
She looked around, her dark eyes scanning for any followers. There were none, but just in case, she flipped the hood of her black cloak she had brought only moments ago. This should help secure her identity.

She entered into Hogsmeade, making her way towards the dark and dirty Pub. It was one of the favorites between dark wizards. As she pushed the door open she made a disgusted face, it was sticky and gross. She went up to the bar, grabbed a napkin and began cleaning and sanitizing her hand. She watched the barman walk up to her, her favorite drink in hand and nodded towards the back. She guessed somebody was already here. She didn't see Lucius as she left so she figured it would be him.
As she made her way to the back she noticed it wasn't Lucius, but instead, Celeste. How Bella loved the girl.
Bellatrix smiled and sat next to her.
Celeste! How have you been? Her dark eyes were happy and intent. She was allowed a few minutes of catching up before getting down to business. The others were still on their way.


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Severus wasn't sure what the meeting at the Hog's Head exactly entailed, and he doubted it actually had anything to do with the meeting Bellatrix had so kindly informed him of before. However, he had a feeling whatever it was, it would have some significance in the Dark Lord's plans. After all, he rarely told his young followers to meet, and it only happened when it was absolutely necessary. Their safety, as much as Severus doubted he truly cared for it, as Death Eaters was always in danger at Hogwarts, and anything that could draw them out as such was a danger.

The attack on Halloween had been quite dangerous enough for their secrecy and far too reckless as it was. Now they were meeting at the Hog's Head, hardly the most inconspicuous place, and the reason for gathering was a mystery to all of them. Even Bellatrix, who seemed to be in the know on all of the Dark Lord's plans, wasn't able to tell him anything that morning when he asked her.

Severus walked past his fellow students without paying them any attention. The weather was beginning to turn colder and the rest of the students all seemed to be bundling up before their trip, but Severus was wearing nothing more than what he would on even the warmest days. A simple warming charm was all that was needed, but apparently even Pureblooded wizards didn't think of these things.

His lip curled in disgust as he pushed the door to the dingy pub open. It was sticky with who knew what, but a quick flick of his wand and a simple incantation had a warm cloth in his hand. He wiped the grime from his hands, tossing the cloth on the bar and ordering a drink dismissively as he passed, finding Celeste and Bellatrix already at a table.

"Ah, Celeste, so good to see you," he greeted curtly, nodding in her direction. "And Bellatrix. How many more are we expecting here today?" he asked, fully expecting to be one of the last people to arrive at their meeting, not the first. Aberforth arrived quickly with their drinks, not batting an eye at serving alcohol to underage wizards. It was one thing Severus approved of the man for.

He took a small sip of his mixed drink, glancing towards the door expectantly. He wanted answers, and if this meeting was anything like those past, they were still expecting a lot more people.


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[analiese]

• GIVE ME A DISASTER GIVE ME AN EMERGENCY •

STAND ME AT THE HEAD OF THE CRUSADE
WITHOUT A REMEDY ;

Analiese fidgeted with her dress, adjusting and re-adjusting the straps until they rested against her shoulders just right. Out of the two of them, she liked to think that she was more fashionable—at least, she was more worried about her appearance and how she presented herself to other people. She tended to only buy and wear expensive name brands from the finest wizarding fashion lines, call her vain or narcissistic but Ana liked it when all eyes were on her and she wanted to leave a lasting impression in the minds of her peers.

She decided to leave her hair down today rather than put it up in some fancy twist or braid like she usually did, instead she let her long dark tresses fall neatly over her shoulder. Dusting her lips with a light coating of lip-gloss and snatching her wand off of the bedside table, Analiese deemed herself ready for her meeting with her ‘friends’ [well, that’s what she publically referred to it as so as to avoid any suspicion].

The click-clacking of her heeled boots against the cobble-stone streets of Hogsmeade announced her presence even before she was close enough to actually be seen through the crowded streets. It felt like forever ago that she had seen her sister and despite the frown pulling the corners of her lips and the narrowing of her eyes she was actually quite excited. Though, physically it wouldn’t actually be her sister—instead it’d be Celeste masquerading as some blonde tart that she’d killed right before Halloween. But Ana understood ‘Leste’s need for a disguise, after everything that had happened that lead up to her sister’s expulsion it would have been quite foolish for her to prance around in public as herself, that’d just be asking for trouble and unwanted attention.

Rubbing her arms together to create warmth from the friction, Ana pulled out her wand and cast a warming charm over herself, silently cursing the changing seasons. She hated winter, it was too cold and it meant that all of her cute summer outfits were in storage. Luckily it was only November; the weather hadn’t quite made the transition from chilled autumn to frigid winter yet so for now she was safe.

She made it to the Hogs Head, her nose scrunching up in disgust at the seemingly perpetually grimy building, Ana almost didn’t want to go inside for fear of what sort of filth would be awaiting her inside. Reaching out she felt her fingers glide along the cool surface of the door before firmly grasping the handle and pulling it open, a burst of stale and musty air greeted her as she entered the dingy pub, all sorts of indiscernible scents assailing her senses. Oh yeah, her sister had definitely picked a great place to meet up…

Scanning the room for familiar faces, Analiese let out a sigh of relief when she spotted a small gathering near the back of the pub and quickened her pace to meet them, not wanting to stand near the front of the room by herself anymore, she didn’t appreciate the hungry stares from some of the more dodgy looking customers. Before sitting down she took a detour to the bar, telling the bartender what she’d like before turning on her heels and marching towards the group of familiar faces

“Looks as if you started without me, sorry if I kept you lot waiting.” She nodded to the three sitting at the booth and took a seat beside her sister before turning her attention to the dark haired boy, “I read a very interesting article this morning.” She didn’t care to elaborate on the subject any further than what was said, she knew that she didn’t have to, by then pretty much the entire castle had either read The Tattler or had heard about the articles from someone else.

“Who else are we waiting on? Is Lucius coming?” Her drink was placed in front of her and she thanked the man with a subtle nod of the head, taking a sip of the fruity alcoholic beverage, relishing the familiar burn as it slid down her throat.

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[Benoite Guinevere Rowle]

I have a heart I swear I do,

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But just not baby when it comes to you.

I get so hungry when you say you love me,
Hush if you know what's good for you.[/center][/font]

She knew she wouldn't see some of her "friends" here, or more specifically, she wouldn't see Lucius, but she knew this in advance. He had better places to be then this disgusting hole of a place. She crossed her legs, bringing one of her knees to rest against the table, and she set her face on the knee. She sighed, and she looked at her hands, not really caring to know what else was going to go on here. She sighed, and she closed her eyes for a moment, her freedom was slowly trickling away, and she didn't like it, but at the same time, she was glad to be back at a place she knew, with her twin and what few people she did value in life, and she could get ahead in the Dark Lord's book really. It wasn't too bad, she guessed. Really.

Her head raised lightly as she saw a hooded figure enter the pub. Her newly colored eyes followed the other and she smiled as she knew the other. She lowered her knee, reclining in her seat a bit. She relaxed her shoulders, and she greeted the other as she should have been greeted. She was a sight for sore eyes after having to deal with her parents for so long. "Ça va bien." She said offhandly, smiling lightly. "And you, Bella? It's been a while." She said with a nod.

And, there was Severus, grease and all. Celeste knew little about the boy, but she had heard he fancied a Mudblood, and maybe even kissed one. It lowered her thoughts of him, but it happened she supposed. She would give him the benefit of the doubt, but she would bring it to his attention if that opinion ever came out. "Severus." She acknowledged. She rolled her shoulders, and her neck, looking back at him. "My sister is the last I know of. Lucius expressed his regret in not being able to make it last night during a bit of pillow talk if you will. I'll brief him later." She said, her voice suggestive and cruel all at once.

Her eyes moved up once more as somoene else entered the pub. She smiled, she didn't have to really look at that person to know who it was. Twins had that sort of bond, you know. She could feel her sister from rooms away, know some of her thoughts and feelings. It was nice, really, having someone she knew so completely. And, someone she knew in ways that would have estranged some people, but what did these girls care? They had each other, and that was that. "You're not late, we were just trading pleasantries." She said with a facial twitch, not really a smile though. "Oh? What sort of articles? We have papers now? I've been gone too long." She mused. "Alas, earwax Lucius is preoccupied today it seems, I'll fill him in when we see him in the evening."

She tilted her head to the side, and she smiled lightly, "So, I suppose you all would care to know why this is going on? Well, I'm back, and I've been given instructions to get information from inside the school to the outside. Anyone have any ideas how we can find out what could be of use to the right people?" She spoke cryptically, and she kept her face deadpan as she did.

Tag;; Young Death Eaters !
Lyrics;; Cannibal - Ke$ha !
Outfit;; Here!
Notes;; Meeting time!
Cred;; Me!

[bellatrixblack]

Bella's eyes gazed around the dirty pub. She didn't really like this place, but it was better than the leaky cauldron as such. She gazed over Celeste. Bella had been informed, some what anyway over Celeste's new disguise. Bella knew it would be hard inside of school because they were such good friends, and since Bella couldn't be seen being nice with a Ravenclaw, as that would blow their cover, Bella was sad.
She smiled at the girl she could not recognize in front of her.
"Oh Celeste. You know I've been well." She said this with ease.

She heard a noise and her head whipped around, noticing it was only Severus. What was he doing here anyway? She didn't trust him as far as she could throw him, and she guessed she wouldn't even be able to pick him up.
She snorted and turned to Celeste once more.
"What's he doing here? This is a meeting, not play time. He doesn't deserve to be in the ranks..." Her arms were crossed, keeping one hidden within her cloak on her wand. Nobody could see but she used it as a safety net. Nothing would get past her.

"Evening Severus..." She said this was a sneer, but as polite as she could muster, which actually turned out to be disappointment. They were due to see the Dark Lord in a matter of days to discuss something. She wasn't required, only for transportation.

She looked up once more as she heard footsteps come in closer. Analiese. She liked that girl too. So much potential.
She smiled and nodded in consideration.
She snorted when Celeste said Lucius wasn't to come. Did he really think she was too good for these meetings?

"Is snogging some girl more important to him?" She guessed Lucius' agenda since that was usually what he was doing at this time of night.
She thought for a moment. Information that could be of use? How about Snape's death? Bella thought that could be of fantastic use.
"Is there any specific information you require? I've heard around the school that there is more to the new students than what really meets the eye. It's as if they know something. I actually came across a very curious lady in Hogsmeade a few days before. Somehow, she knew things that haven't even happened yet, apart of my family or something. Her eyes were dark and she spoke in a whisper so nobody around them would hear. She focused on Celeste and Analiese. The two people that deserved to be here, ignoring Severus and any of his input.


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CREDIT; thavron @ caution

[laz]

In the dark recesses of Hog's Head he waited, watching with curious intent as a group of school children who referred to themselves as Death Eaters attempted to hold a meeting. His hood cast a long, gray shadow over his gaunt face, concealing his bright, piercing eyes. He recognized young Bella Lestrange with her thick, wiry black hair and constant snarling almost immediately. Severus was harder to notice. His quiet, brooding demeanor was a stark contrast to the others. Celeste Lemieux, the one who now disguised herself as a Ravenclaw, and her sister Analiese were enjoying the gossip that Bella provided.

They were hardly what he would have considered elite, but, they would grow to become the most fearsome warriors in his Dark Army. He was not at all surprised that Lucius was no where to be seen. He'd already sent him on several missions and the young boy was known for his promiscuity. His future self had forewarned him of these young teenagers. He hoped they would not disappoint him.

Leaning back in his chair he decided to keep to himself for a bit longer. He would give them a chance to collect themselves and see what use they could possibly be to him. He already had plans, many, many plans. But, perhaps these young people could prove a creative bunch.

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Severus did not sit yet, glancing up as another young Death Eater joined them, the youngest in the Lémieux family. He said nothing for there was no room to speak. The girl jumped right into a small rant, finishing it off with a less than amusing comment. He smirked, of course, but a small hint of dissatisfaction was still there. Merlin, did he really need to have that brought up already? He had accepted the fact that it would be mentioned, but so soon?

Severus looked around the room as the girls spoke, relieved that he at least would not have to face Lucius today: in his many visits to Severus' home over the last summer, it was he who had convinced him to joint he Death Eaters in the first place. There was absolutely no way Malfoy would let him off easy for the article written in The Tattler, therefore, and he was ready to face the music so to speak.

A shadow moved slightly in the corner, and if it wasn't for his distance from the girls' conversation he would not have even noticed it. However, he glanced subtly towards it, a small voice in the back of his mind nagging that he close it--and with good reason he suddenly found. The Dark Lord, there, sitting right there in the pub--and no one but Severus saw him. Well, this meeting would certainly prove more interesting that he'd suspected.

He took in a breath and sat down next to Bellatrix, folding his hands neatly over the table as Céleste briefed them on the purpose of the meeting. "Well," he whispered, focusing on Céleste, who sat across from him, as he spoke. "It seems as though these people are from another time entirely--some point in the future to be exact. If this is the case, then I expect they would be able to anticipate any plan we try to make. Perhaps our best course of action is to come up with several plans: the ones they'll know as history, and ones that will, for lack of a better word, work. I don't suppose owling encrypted letters will do much good..." [/COLOR][/size]


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