Death Eater Role-Play

[dawneliz]

It was pitch black outside. The only light coming from Kaitlynn's hands as she walked through the forbidden forest. Her reddish brown hair occasionally catching bits of moonlight from the full moon above her. Soon. She thought with a smile. Very soon.

She was old enough to become a Death Eater, to follow the footsteps of her parents and the parents before them. All of it would oh so easily fall into place. She could see it now. Oh... Right, except her parents wanted nothing to do with her since she first came to Hogwarts. She was a pure-blood... Yes, but they despised her... Just because of her unusual talent. She didn't know how or why she came to be like this, but she needed no wand to cast, merely her hands. It was different, something practically unheard of, often times, she used a wand for the appearance, to keep her secret hidden.

She ventured further into the forest. Perhaps she truly was out to get herself killed, did it really matter to anyone? No one showed up so far, and she doubted anyone would. She was just a Slytherin out for an after hours stroll.. In a forbidden area, hardly anything new. But, then she heard footsteps, and turned on her heels. "Who's there?!?!"

[Death_Eater_Jer]

Cless Bellowood, a 7th year Slytherin who had already been branded with the Dark Mark stepped out from behind a tree. He held his ebony wand high, the tiny light on the tip of it illuminating a section of the darkened forest. He had seen Kaitlynn walking through the forest.

"It is only me." He said with a smile, wondering what she was doing out here so late.

[dawneliz]

For some reason, its only me wasn't very reassuring.

"Okay then... In that case, you didn't see me. I didn't see you."

She saw Cless occasionally in the corridors, or at meals. But never spoke to him, she didn't really know him, and to allow someone the chance to hold something over you was never good. She realized her best bet would be to obliviate him... But that would still raise far to many questions.

She debated walking away then, but some instinct kept her there, or maybe it was the unanswered question of why he was there as well.