Post by Rodolphus Thomas Lestrange on Mar 31, 2012 12:58:37 GMT -5
When: September 2nd 1976 - Mid Afternoon
Where: Dungeons
Who: Rodolphus Lestrange, Open
Rodolphus Lestrange was not one to be doing nothing. If he wasn't in class, or with Bella, he was lurking around the castle. Knowing that right after he graduated from Hogwarts he would join the Dark Lord, information from those who would follow him could prove useful. Especially from those bloody Gryffindors.
It was just after Potions Class, when Roddy had a good amount of free time, as he had a free period. It wasn't like he would need Ancient Runes, or Muggle Studies when he was fighting for the greatest visionary of their time. If Roddy were not straight, and in love with Bellatrix, he would be in love with the Dark Lord. In his mind, the Dark Lord was perfect. Who couldn't love him?
Roddy had been in the upper part of the school, when he decided he would scope out the dungeons. He couldn't have a future death eater having second thoughts, nor betraying them. Roddy was someone who valued loyalty above all, but if they betrayed him for the Dark Lord, he could deal with it, because Rodolphus practically worshiped the man, if one could not already tell that.
He leaned against the wall, near a corner, where those around the corner could not see him, but he could hear just about everything that was said for a good hundred to two hundred feet down the halls. All this was important for his future. Everyone's future. And he was ready to make it a future he was happy with; one with those pesky muggles and mudbloods under their control.
Where: Dungeons
Who: Rodolphus Lestrange, Open
Rodolphus Lestrange was not one to be doing nothing. If he wasn't in class, or with Bella, he was lurking around the castle. Knowing that right after he graduated from Hogwarts he would join the Dark Lord, information from those who would follow him could prove useful. Especially from those bloody Gryffindors.
It was just after Potions Class, when Roddy had a good amount of free time, as he had a free period. It wasn't like he would need Ancient Runes, or Muggle Studies when he was fighting for the greatest visionary of their time. If Roddy were not straight, and in love with Bellatrix, he would be in love with the Dark Lord. In his mind, the Dark Lord was perfect. Who couldn't love him?
Roddy had been in the upper part of the school, when he decided he would scope out the dungeons. He couldn't have a future death eater having second thoughts, nor betraying them. Roddy was someone who valued loyalty above all, but if they betrayed him for the Dark Lord, he could deal with it, because Rodolphus practically worshiped the man, if one could not already tell that.
He leaned against the wall, near a corner, where those around the corner could not see him, but he could hear just about everything that was said for a good hundred to two hundred feet down the halls. All this was important for his future. Everyone's future. And he was ready to make it a future he was happy with; one with those pesky muggles and mudbloods under their control.
