Post by Bellatrix LeStrange on Sept 2, 2007 13:45:30 GMT -5
Bellatrix Lestrange tried to keep to the shadows. Her wild hair hid most of her facial features. With wand aloft, She set off into the night.
The dark lord had told the death eaters of a gathering. It was to be held in knockturn alley. The next death eater meeting.
Borgin and Burkesn was closed but it was quite a big shop so it would draw to much attention. But a little shop called, "Dark Artifacts of the 17th century"
The crazy old witch had been murdered so that the meeting could take place. Bellatrix, herself, had seen to that.
She set off, into the shop.
The dark lord had told the death eaters of a gathering. It was to be held in knockturn alley. The next death eater meeting.
Borgin and Burkesn was closed but it was quite a big shop so it would draw to much attention. But a little shop called, "Dark Artifacts of the 17th century"
The crazy old witch had been murdered so that the meeting could take place. Bellatrix, herself, had seen to that.
She set off, into the shop.
