Post by elderwand on Dec 22, 2007 22:24:50 GMT -7
"So, did you get her?" snapped an icy voice.
"Not exactly..." stammered another voice.
"What do you mean by "Not exactly"? It's a yes or no question!" snarled the first voice.
"Then no."
"And why?"
"Her boyfriend, he got in the way and I killed him instead."
"And why couldn't you just kill both of them?"
"Uhhh..."
"Oh just shut the hell up, I don't want to hear excuses."
"What do we do now?"
"Oh, what will "we" do? You're the one who got us into this mess, and you better get us out."
"How?"
"Just kill the damn girl!"
"But-"
"Thrust a knife through her throat, use that killing curse you're so adept at, poison her, she just better be dead!"
"When?"
"You just leave and get out of my sight and I don't want you back here until she's as dead as her emo boyfriend."
"Yes mistress." the second figure bowed and left.
Azul couldn't see any facial features of them... it was too dark in the room to see more than a sihlouette. The first figure sat down in a chair and rubbed her temples, muttering to herself. The doors burst open again, a different figure stepped in.
"What do you want?" snarled the woman.
"I have a plan my mistress." said the figure in the doorway.
"Well come in and shut the door. It better be quick."
"Don't worry, I know how to lure that blonde Weasley girl."
"I'm listening."
"We write her a note supposedly from her boyfriend, make sure she's alone. Then we can just spring out on her a thrust a knife in her throat."
"I like it, but there's one flaw..."
"What would that be?"
"Don't interupt!"
"Sorry."
"Why should she be the only one to die?"
"You have a brilliant mind."
"I know, put out as many false notes as you want. Just, I don't want that Renthlow girl there, make sure she isn't."
"Certainly."
The dark room dissolved away. Azul found herself on the floor. She felt unaturally warm, she had broke into a cold sweat. Not again!
"Not exactly..." stammered another voice.
"What do you mean by "Not exactly"? It's a yes or no question!" snarled the first voice.
"Then no."
"And why?"
"Her boyfriend, he got in the way and I killed him instead."
"And why couldn't you just kill both of them?"
"Uhhh..."
"Oh just shut the hell up, I don't want to hear excuses."
"What do we do now?"
"Oh, what will "we" do? You're the one who got us into this mess, and you better get us out."
"How?"
"Just kill the damn girl!"
"But-"
"Thrust a knife through her throat, use that killing curse you're so adept at, poison her, she just better be dead!"
"When?"
"You just leave and get out of my sight and I don't want you back here until she's as dead as her emo boyfriend."
"Yes mistress." the second figure bowed and left.
Azul couldn't see any facial features of them... it was too dark in the room to see more than a sihlouette. The first figure sat down in a chair and rubbed her temples, muttering to herself. The doors burst open again, a different figure stepped in.
"What do you want?" snarled the woman.
"I have a plan my mistress." said the figure in the doorway.
"Well come in and shut the door. It better be quick."
"Don't worry, I know how to lure that blonde Weasley girl."
"I'm listening."
"We write her a note supposedly from her boyfriend, make sure she's alone. Then we can just spring out on her a thrust a knife in her throat."
"I like it, but there's one flaw..."
"What would that be?"
"Don't interupt!"
"Sorry."
"Why should she be the only one to die?"
"You have a brilliant mind."
"I know, put out as many false notes as you want. Just, I don't want that Renthlow girl there, make sure she isn't."
"Certainly."
The dark room dissolved away. Azul found herself on the floor. She felt unaturally warm, she had broke into a cold sweat. Not again!