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Post by Lord Voldemort on Sept 9, 2007 19:43:55 GMT
He nodded slowly before grabbing at Regulus' arm harshly, the tip of his wand pressing into his flesh. He smiled, a wide sadistic smile before muttering a few words. An ink like substance poured from the tip, seeping into Regulus' skin.
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Post by traviesalin on Sept 9, 2007 19:47:24 GMT
*contained his screams looking at his arm with terror*
*he thought this is exactly how Oliver felt, his best mate...*
*falls to his knees once the dark mark implanted in his arm*
Thank you my lord, thank you. I shall always be your loyal servant
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Post by Narcissa Black on Sept 9, 2007 19:48:49 GMT
*stands up, looking at Regulus, then back to her master*
Thank you, my Lord.
*grabs Regulus and disapparates back to the house*
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Post by Lord Voldemort on Sept 9, 2007 19:51:04 GMT
He looked down at him "don't make me regret it, Regulus" his words came out much like a snakes hiss "you may leave" he called as he sat down again, arms rested on the chairs arms and his gaze fixed.
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