Post by Raven Crowe on Feb 9, 2011 9:15:33 GMT -5
Raven had always been curious of her family's roots. She kept her hood up as she walked through the woods nearing Riddle Manor. She saw some Muggles camping nearby and telling each other stories of the house. Thy had heard her coming. "Hey gorgeous. Have you heard the tales of that creepy manor? Apprently a witch lived there." said one teenager. Raven smiled. That same evil, cold smile that she had inhierted off Voldemort. "Oh yes, I have heard of them. You better run. A witch still lives there." she said. The group of teenages boys cracked up lauging as Raven drew her wand. "Avada Kedvra!" she said and a flash a green light erupted from her wand and she killed the boy that had spoke to her. The others scrambled to their feet and ran off screaming. The Dark Lady returned her wand to the inside of her robes and let out a satisfied sigh. She cleared the woods and looked upon her father's birth place.
She opened the door. "Alohamora." she whispered and the door clicked and swung open, to let her into the main hallway. She waved her wand once more and candles lit to light her way. This would be where she'd be living and would be the headqauters for the Death Eaters. She kept calm and walked into the living room and magically lit the fire and sat in front of it.
She opened the door. "Alohamora." she whispered and the door clicked and swung open, to let her into the main hallway. She waved her wand once more and candles lit to light her way. This would be where she'd be living and would be the headqauters for the Death Eaters. She kept calm and walked into the living room and magically lit the fire and sat in front of it.
