by Michelle Erickson » Sun Jun 29, 2014 2:40 pm
Bellatrix was bored, so one rainy day she decided to pick up a sparkly, shimmering cloth that appeared on the grimy table. She cackled wildly and started running around very exitedly yelling loudly that she would be designing the Death Eater uniform. Severus, upon hearing this, laughed nevously and, then showing his Slytherin-ness, ran away; discretion, after all, was the better part of valor. Lucius Malfoy grimly hid his cane and met his fate with dignity only a Malfoy could master. Pettigrew promptly hid himself, being more partial to death by snake than Bellatrix's fashion tastes. The Dark Lord demanded sternly to know just what foolish was going on and why exactly the muggles in the basement were still awaiting their daily torture session. Several Death Eaters dove at the excuse. Timidly, Draco raised his hand and asked to be excused for the day as he was dreadfully behind on his homework. Reluctantly, the Dark Lord let him leave.
"You could be a greater hero than you know. So be kind, do good, and change the world. Because you are capable of that.[/size]
The Doctor is Watching."[/color]