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The Wizarding World Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:52 am
The Administrative Lobby

Oh, hello. Have you come to visit a relative? Are you checking yourself back in for "Death Eater-y" thoughts? Are you here to volunteer your services as a professional Death Eater-oriented whore? Check in here, please.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:32 am
*Appears, having to really try at not stumbling forward with Mulciber*
Sadie? *Sighs and reaches over to ring the bell on the desk*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:39 am
*Emerges from the administrative office behind the desk, hurrying around the counter, a pile of paperwork clutched in her arms* Quickly, Mari, have him sign this before Mad-Eye-- *gestures, shoving the piles of haphazardly gathered forms at Mari before dropping to her knees to have a look at Mulciber's wounds*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:42 am
Let me take the spell off, watch out.
*Vaguely irritated at the paper shoving, but mutters with a wave of her wand*
Mulciber, you have to s- *Stumbles back when he forcefully shoves her away, wand clattering to the floor as her hip catches the corner of the desk*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:48 am
stare
Petrificus Totalus.
*As Mulciber goes violently still, Sadie plucks his wand from his pocket, and pauses to pick up Mari's as well and hand it to her*
Well now look what you've done, bugger. *Holds Mulciber's wand lightly* Bleeding all over, Mad-Eye Moody breathing down your neck, and you go shoving the woman who saved you from Azkaban. Sorry ********. *Frowns*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:51 am
*Unable to move yet again, though his eyes grow a fair shade lighter, looking like a troubled sky before a horrendous storm. Keeps them on his wand, watching with some sickening anticipation*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:55 am
He's just upset. Wouldn't you be? It's alright, we're not.... *Trails off, following his gaze to the wand in Sadie's hand and feels an odd tug at her heart*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 9:59 am
*Glances between the two of them, startled* Oh, we don't -- I'm not going to snap it. *Blinks at Mulciber* You get it back when you've-- I haven't explained anything, have I? *Tucks his wand into her pocket and crouches again, looking over his wound, silent spells slowing the bleeding and drawing it closed as she talks* This is the Death Eater Rehabilitation clinic; we seek out the mental and emotional roots of your behavior and help you quell them to become a productive member of the wizarding community. When you've kissed your violent days goodbye we 'graduate' you back into society and give you your wand back.
*Smiles* There. That'll hold your insides in until we can get some potions in you.
Alright if I let you go?
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:44 am
I think he'll be alright.. *Rubs at her hip a bit, giving an awkward smile at Mulciber*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:48 am
*Waggles a finger at Mulciber* Keep in mind I'm a career Death Eater herder. I know the usual tricks. *Releases the spell, standing* Let's get this paperwork signed before Moody whisks you away to Azkaban.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:52 am
My apologies... I just... I'm getting old, it was a rather hard jolt for you to-
*Arches an eyebrow at Sadie. Regardless of the soreness throbbing through his muscles from the spell, and the dull ache in his joints, he seemed to go right back into lazy cat mode, dark-painted lips curling into a faint smirk*
I'll try to keep any further outbursts to a minimum...least I incur any more feminine wrath...
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:55 am
You best - between Healer Granger and I, we've got bucketloads of feminine wrath to dole out to naughty patients. *Points to the paperwork* Now sign your life to us so we can keep Moody from dragging you to Azkaban. Haven't got all day, here.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:57 am
*Eyes the paperwork before lifting up a pen, disliking the weight of it versus a quill, but doesn't comment as he scrawls his signature*
For once, it's a good thing I've basically nothing but my name... Hm..
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 10:58 am
*Peeks his head out of the office* Sadie, can I return home now? I'm -- *pauses, seeing his brother*
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 11:01 am
*Slowly raises his eyes to look at Mirren, the look a mix of sexuality and something not as darkly pleasant*
Truly am crawling at the bottom now, aren't I...
Managed to keep an old hat, but not the estate, little brother? How quaint.
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