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Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Finnick Odair growled softly as his hand snapped up the same time the man spun towards him, the dark haired blonds hand curling around the mans gun hand, flexing a little, his fingers digging into his hand to keep him from raising the gun higher.Straining a little with the effort to keep the man from raising the gun he glanced towards his best friend, looking absently amused as he seemingly held the man still.Draco, some help please.I know youre useless,but come on.Ropes would be nice.He said mstly teasing him because he knew Lucius depised him, which made making fun of his son in front of him so muh more fun.Yes, Finnick had a sadistic streak a mile wide, which for the most part, draco allowed him to indulge in. The white haired blnd the only man who knew just how far finnicks taste of pain went. Narcissa gasped a little raising her wand, summoning the ropes to twirl around the assassin, struggling for calm.What do you want?She asked, even if she as panicking inside, she sounded calm and in control of everything.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Shadowbane snarled as his hand was caught, the gun firing, twice, the Emerald eyed boy trying to fright then other off, whether it worked or not was pointless because he suddenly found himself wrapped up tight in ropes, snarling again as he writhed against the ropes, trying to break free, slipping a knife out of a wrist sheath as Draco shook his head. Ropes won't work. he stated watching Shadowbane cut the ropes holding him tight, flicking his wand at the man as he turned to slice Narcissa's neck, choking n pain as he collapsed, writhing on the ground as Draco used a Crucio on the intruder, Shadowbane writhing, unleashing a loud scream of agony as he twitched, Lucius sighing a little as he took Draco's wand. Draco Stop That! he ordered glaring at the blond, Shadowbane gasping for breath as he shuddered and trembled, half limp on the ground as he blinked stupidly. what... what the fuck... was that!? he demanded, shuddering hard as Lucius flicked his wands, Shadowbane groaning as he felt his entire body go completely limp, he couldn't move. son of a bitch... Shadowbane complained again as he closed his eyes, trying to figure out what happened. what did you do to me!? he demanded, forcing himself to stay calm. panicking would not solve anything, he had to figure out what was going on, kill these freaky bastards, and get the hell out of there. my mother asked you a question. Draco growled, annoyed that his father had taken away his wand, glancing at Finnick. hit him with another Crucio Finn. he ordered simply, the Emerald eyed man snarling a little as he shook his head. i'm not telling you jack shit. Shadowbane growled as he glared at Finnick. no one's ever snuck up on me before! i'm the best in the fucking business what the hell are you!? he demanded, trying to shift, move something, anything, but the limpness held him still. Lucius sighed a little as he reached down and Dragged Shadowbane into the house an into a chair, tying him very tightly in place, Shadowbane grimacing a little as the knives and various weapons where dug into him by the ropes as the four people he was supposed to kill him, surrounded him. ... fuck... this is gonna hurt. he groaned closing his eyes and steeling himself for the pain he knew was going to come. but they'd either give up, or kill him, because they where never going to get any information out of him, never... unless of course, they offered him more money than Weasley did.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Finn winced a little as the gun went off, letting go as soon as the ropes were in place, tilting his head thoughtfully as he watched draco use crucio. Frowning slightly as he listened the screams, looking at draco.That was a pain spell.Crucio.Finn said frowning thoughtfully, wondering why a man as obviously good at his job, a wizard at that, wouldnt know about voldemorts favorite spell.Rubbing a hand over his shoulder he felt the twisting lines of his own dark mark and vines, Finnick Odair was Voldemorts Heir Apparent, second because he was ruthless enough to oust lucius from the spot, and lucius continuely hated him for it. Which made being dracos best friend interesting. Im the best at what I do.Finnick said in answer to shadowbanes words on how hed snuck up on him, smirking slightly.I am me.He said shrugging looking amused befre sighing as he he followed them inside, picking up a knife, twirling the sharp little flechette blade though his fingers, the light flashing off the silver blade.Pain doesnt allways hurt.Finn said as he walked closer, cutting him shallowly, picking at the edges of the wound, worming it a little underneth, as if he was going to take a strip of skin off. Finn was something of a sociopath, not really, because he knew the difference between right and wrong, it was just most days he was willing to bend the rules of goodness for his own ends.What are you doing here?
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Shadowbane growled at the mention of a spell, these people where insane! spells, what nonsense. he panted hard as he was put into the chair and hissed at Finnick, glaring at him with furious emerald eyes. clearly your good at your job. he growled. strangely, there was a note of... impressed, in Shadowbane's tone, as if he rather liked the fact that he had found someone his equal, or better. he swallowed thickly at the sight of the flaying knife and took several deep breaths, forcing his heart rate down, calming his mind and his soul, his body slowly going limp in his bonds, Draco lifting both eyebrows, impressed at the control the young man had over his body. damn, he's trained, well trained. if i didn't know any better Finn i'd swear he was one of Voldemort's. Voldemort had very well trained assassins, but he did not send assassins after his own men, if someone in his own ranks had to die, Voldemort did it himself. Shadowbane opened his eyes, calm, almost emotionless as he stared at Finnick. no, pain does not always hurt. he agreed, shuddering at the shallow cut, forcing himself to remain limp as that sharp, so sharp blade began to skin him. Lucius snarled as Shadowbane remained silent except to give a small chuckle at Finnicks question. what the hell do you THINK i'm doing here?! he demanded, running his tongue along his gums, like it was a nervous gesture, rolling his tongue into a tube he suddenly blew, hard, something striking Lucius in the neck, the blond yelping in pain as he yanked out a long metal needle, a single drop of some strange yellow liquid at the tip. before anyone could react Harry had used his tongue like an efficient blow dart again and struck Narcissa on the neck before screaming, hard as Lucius laid another Crucio on him, jerking in his chair. knife pain he was used to, he was used to getting shot, but this pain struck deep and ripped him apart from the inside out and he could not defend against him. what did you just inject me with!? he demanded, shuddering as he cut the spell, feeling dizzy already. oh don't worry. Shadowbane hissed, panting hard from pain, limp again in the chair, limp from pain. it won't kill you right away.... but you are about to become very, very ill. Harry growled, smirking sadistically as Lucius staggered and collapsed, too dizzy to stay standing, Draco gasping as he caught his mother, setting a hand on her forehead, checking for a fever. fuck! i'm getting them into bed and calling Snape! he admitted glaring at Shadowbane. you do what you need to do to get information from him. he ordered. and check the fucker for weapons!
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

ah, but they all know me. And this one doesnt.Finn said tilting his head a little. Looking thoughtful. Maybe voldemort was testing him. Maybe pitting a new assassin against him to see how his heir would react. Snarling as he was to late to stop harry from injecting narcissa, wincing at the sight of narcissa so limp and pale.I will.Go.he ordered watching them go before looking at the man he was interrogating, muttering a shielding spell to make sure that nothing could get through it, swallowing hard as he looked at the man, trying to decide what was going on.Whoevers paying you. Ill double it. And give you a job.As long as you tell me how to stop the posion, and who sent you here after us. Triple it, and a contract for however long you want.Finn said frowning, because he knew he was going to have to dip into the slytherin vaults for the money, he was rich, but not that rich.But he knew voldemort to, wouldnt deny him once he saw just how good this man was.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Shadowbane smirked a little, looking pleased that he suddenly had the upper hand. they didn't dare kill him now, or drive him mad, they needed him for the antidote. he watched Draco levitate the two away, looking utterly stunned, shocked as he stared, amazed and blinked at Finnick, his eyes narrowed before pausing, considering the other, waiting for more pain, running his tongue along his gums again, spitting out two more needles, watching them bounce off the Shield with a contemplative look on his face. you fuckers are Wizards. he growled, his eyes narrowed. would have been nice to know this shit before i came here. he grumbled before examining Finnick, his head tilted, he had never anticipated Wizards, he'd had contracts with them before, but he'd never had magic used on him before. his eyes brightened though at the mention of having his money doubled, licking his lips. well, that's certainly a good deal. he purred happily. tell you what, since your clearly skilled i'll give you a discount, three mil. he ordered simply. and you make sure i get a good job with lots of challenges. he ordered leaning back in the chair, smirking as he considered then. Arthur Weasley hired me, jumpy little fellow, dressed weird. he admitted simply. bright red hair and glasses. he admitted smirking a little. as for the Antidote, how do i know you won't just kill me once i give it to you? he demanded looking at Finnick his head tilted. the poison won't kill them anytime soon, it will take three weeks before it gets anywhere near dangerous. he admitted watching the other. as far as i can tell your about as much of a cold hearted bastard as i am, so why don't you get me my money, three million and not a cent less, i'll give you the antidote, and we'll talk about future arrangements once we're certain we're not going to kill each other, hmm? he asked smirking at Finnick, his head tilted. wouldn't want this to turn out like little miss Eros Rachet after all would we? Eros Rachet was the first Witch that Shadowbane had ever come across, that was two years ago. she'd hired him to kill her husband of three years for cheating on her. he killed the man, and the three Auror's who had come after him, but when Eros admitted that she couldn't pay him, he went after her as well, he slaughtered her, and three of the Aurors who where protecting her. he left the fourth alive with a gaping hole in his chest, babbling about the boy, the green eyed boy, he was only a child, a child... it had been all over the papers, Shadowbane had only been fourteen then, his father had been SO impressed. of course, this just meant that Shadowbane really was a talent that Voldemort was going to want. are you playing Voldy or am i?
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Well, it would have been even nicer if you never considered coming here.Finnick pointed out tilting his head amused because arthur weasley was a moron if he thought he could have gotten away with this. If he had managed to kill them all, voldemorts rage would have been the stuff of legends. Ill see that your properly challenged. I think your first task with arthur.He said thoughtfully before looking at him, smirking slightly.I could kill you, except I think my boss will find you truly amusing.He said thinking about it before walking away and leaving the room because it was going to be interesting. Returning within the hour with the money, dropping the briefcase onto the floor as he raised a shield again, looking at Shadowbane. Three million.In muggle cash.Now. The antidote.He said kicking the case over to shadowbane so he could make sure all his money was there, the flechette flashing through his fingers, the only sign that he wasnt nearly as calm as he loked. A nervous habit of playing with his weapons was his only tell, a tick that said he was nervous. hmmm I think its your turn. XD
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

he smirked a little. ah but if i'd never come here i never would have made so much money. he purred with delight. Arthur Weasley will need dealing with. he agreed. he will be an easy mark. he admitted simply, studying Finnick through narrowed eyes as the other walked away, leaving him tied to the chair. an annoyance, but one he wouldn't bother dealing with for long. Finnick's mention of a boss had him curious however. by the time Finnick came back Shadowbane was untied, though sitting in the chair still as he waited, examining his fingernails as the shield dropped and then raised, snatching up the Suitcase and taking his time looking for traps or bombs before snapping it open and taking his time counting the bills. mmm very well. he stated simply taking off his left boot and sliding the bottom half of the thick boot heal off tot he side, revealing a small vial of green liquid which he tossed to Finnick. what a... pleasure, doing business with you. Shadowbane chirped, smirking before freezing as a strange sensation stole through him, turning to look at the edge of the Garden where Voldemort had appeared, tall, graceful, gorgeous Voldemort. you! Shadowbane snarled, his eyes narrowed. you are in my dreams! he growled on his feet in an instant, gun in one hand, a long slender knife in the other, it was almost more of a needle than a knife. Finnick, go and tend to the Malfoy's. Voldemort ordered. i will speak with this....assassin. he stated looking Shadowbane over, an amused smirk curling the Dark Lords lips. my, your reputation precedes you Shadowbane... i was assured that you where a muggle... watch the mouth buddy i don't know what the hell a muggle is but... a Muggle is any person that is not a wizard... Voldemort explained, smirking as he dropped the Shield with a flick of his fingers, motioning for Shadowbane to follow him, the boy hesitating, before following the red eyed man into the Malfoy house. do you know who it is, who you just tried to kill? Voldemort asked stepping into the room where Lucius and Narcissa where laying, counting the sheep that where leaping around over their heads. no. Shadowbane admitted, studying the two. but considering you scare the piss out of me, i'd assume their someone pretty important. indeed. Finnick, why don't you tell the boy why it would have been a bad idea to kill you and the Malfoys.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Finnick looked amused as he took the vial, nodding slightly as he headed for the door before pausing at the sound of shadowbane talking, tilting his head slightly as he sensed his adopted father, smirking slightly as he looked over the edge of the window to look looking amused as he saw the tall handsome brunette.But...fine.Finnick said pouting a little because he was being sent away, but he listened heading upstairs. Giving draco the antidote before glacing up at the others as voldemort and shadowbane came in, smirking slightly. His former second in command and wife, along with their son. And of course, me.Finnick smirked a little looking at the boy looking amused as he glanced at his father. Despite how many times voldemort told him not to call him that, the 22 year old couldnt help himself. having been abandoned at a young age by his own father hed latched onto the dark lord like a puppy with a bone, needing the reassurance needing to be loved by someone. And even if it was a lie he needed to believe that voldemort loved him.Father, Lucius and Narcissa will be fine, it will just take the antidote a few days to get the rest of the posion out.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Shadowbane looked amused as Voldemort sent Finnick away, shaking his head a little before looking at Voldemort again, his eyes stern and cold, dark and furious, hiding his fear. he shook his head again as Finn told him their names. all of that means nothing to me. he stated simply, Voldemort lifting his eyebrow. look, i'm just your run of the mill Muggle assassin, i don't know about my own damn politics let alone your wizarding shit. he complained waving a hand a little. let me put it this way then. Voldemort stated simply, turning his full attention to Shadowbane. if you had succeeded in killing my Second in command, and my Heir, the people in this room, i would have hunted you down, and made that little Crucio you felt, feel like an orgasm. Shadowbane gulped, violently, the sound carrying through the room. i understand perfectly... Shadowbane whispered softly, Voldemort smirking viciously. i am glad that we are understanding one another. Voldemort purred before moving over to Lucius, Shadowbane clinging to the counter that he had been leaning against when Voldemort had invaded his personal space. to avoid such... an event from happening again Shadowbane, you are now under my personal employment. Voldemort stated simply. you will be payed handsomely of course, and every need you have will be met. his ruby eyes flicked up to his again. i am a cold hearted man, but i am kind to those who work for me, aren't i Draco? Draco smirked a little. technically i don't work for you Sir. he admitted. but you treat Father VERY well. he admitted as Lucius started to groan, coming to. you will kill only who i give you permission to kill Shadowbane. Voldemort stated simply. starting with the man that hired you to kill these people. yes Sir. Shadowbane agreed. i will have to contact my...er, Boss i guess you would call him, and inform him that i'm taking a permanent position. he admitted. i have my doubts about him being pleased with this but considering you'd torture me to death i think i'm getting a pretty damn good deal. he admitted blinking slowly as Voldemort smirked again and shook his head as he looked at Finnick. do you think you can control him Finnick? if you do, i will leave you in charge of him.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Finnick rolled his eyes looking up at draco.Youre only saying that cause youre tired of your father bitching cause hes not getting laid.He muttered sounding amused because everyone knew voldemort and lucius had a affair going on, though the only people who ever dared to say it out loud was finnick, and narcissa amusingly enough. If you need help convincing him youre okay, I can help.Finn said grinning a little at the idea of helping shadowbane before looking up at his father, tilting his head a little.Since when do you question if I can control things?He asked sulking a little as he sighed, nodding a little.Ill be fine.he said sulking a little himself because the very mention of his fathers sex life, had reminded him that he had no current lover, well besides the random whores that past through slytherin manor, leaving as quickly as they arrived.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Draco snorted a little and shook his head. and your tired of listening to YOURS bitch that his lover is married. he retorted, Voldemort's eyes narrowed. i am not his father. he complained simply before smirking as Finnick teased Shadowbane who just shook his head. Shadowwraith would just kill you. he stated simply. with me or not he'd kill you simply for the fact that i didn't and it would piss me off, he's a bit of a dick. he admitted simply, crossing his arms, getting in control of himself and his terror. he didn't understand why this... Voldemort, struck such a deep rooted terror into his soul. he'd never met the man before, he knew nothing about him... but some part of Shadowbane knew... that Voldemort was even more of an efficient, cold hearted killer than he was. i only ask, because this man is dangerous. Draco and Lucius both looked shocked, it wasn't often that Voldemort admitted that someone was dangerous, it wasn't often that someone made Voldemort.... nervous wasn't the right word, Wary perhaps. if you are certain then i have business to attend to, Lucius, you rest. Voldemort ordered, Lucius having been about to try to sit up, Shadowbane smirking a little. you'll be fine in a few hours. he promised Lucius, who GROWLED at him, Shadowbane not looking in the least bit worried. hey, i'm just doing my job old man. he stated simply, shaking his head. just be glad that the guy here had the sense to offer me money. he admitted looking amused as he looked over Finnick. you know, i don't even know your names. he admitted. i'm Niabi. he admitted. Shadowbane is a title, of a sort, Niabi is the name that my...er, Boss gave me. ...no last name? what does an assassin need a last name for? Niabi asked lifting an eyebrow. i am Niabi the Shadowbane, that's all anyone ever needs to know about me. he admitted simply as he examined his nails again. ...well, since your...working for us now... he's only working for us until someone else pays him better... oh no... Niabi admitted shaking his head. that Ruby man.... there's no fucking way i'm crossing him... he admitted shuddering hard. if anyone can kill me... it's him.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

I am.inn agreed with draco shrugging a little before looking at finnick. Before looking startled at Voldemorts admitance, tilting his head slightly as if sensing his adopted father was actually worried about his safety instead o just giving him a hard timeI do. I can take care of things here until Lucius is...up and about again.Finnick said snickering a little before looking amused as lucius growled. Finnick Odar.Finn said looking amused at shadowbannes name, smirking slightly as he backtracked the translation, like voldemort, he had a gift for tongues. Snickering a little he nodded towards draco.thats draco.And the two you posioned is lucius and narcissa.He said before snickering, grinning wider.Well, Im glad we all agree father would kill us all if the mood hit him. And on that pleasant note, draco, feed me. You interrupted my dinner. I want food.He said tilting his head back to look at his best frien.
Thread: Loving Death  (Harry Potter)

Shadowbane shook his head and flicked a cigarette out of his pocket, lighting it up and taking a deep inhale, sighing a little. he'll be up and out smashing my face in before night falls. he promised smirking a little as Lucius glared at him. put that out this instant! i will not have those filthy muggle things in my house! fine, fine, i'll go smoke outside i have to call Shadowwraith anyway. he grumbled as Draco shuddered. i don't want him here! he hissed grabbing Finnick by the front of his shirt. are you MAD!? that son of a bitch tried to KILL us! and you invite him to STAY here?! he shook his head hard and started pacing back and forth. what if he tries again!? he won't. Lucius complained bitterly. i saw the look on his face... he's honestly afraid of out Lord... i don't like it, and i certainly don't like Fennick but Shadow bastard will probobly not cause trouble.... Lucius hoped. go feed the annoyance Draco and keep an eye on that brat, we don't need him torturing the peacocks. he growled Draco rolling his eyes. never mind the Peacocks and try to rest Father. Draco ordered kissing Lucius's forehead and tucking him in before heading downstairs, watching Shadowbane walk around the backyard, looking for a cellphone signal. god you freaks live in a dead zone. he complained shaking his head a little. Muggle Technology doesn't work in wizarding Area's dumb shit. Draco growled Niabi rolling his eyes. yes yes i get it, you hate me because i poisoned your mummy and daddy. he stated rolling his eyes as he continued to work with his phone. Work you Fucker! he ordered, the phone sparking, and then he smirked. there we go. he muttered typing quickly on it and sending the message, Draco gaping. you...but...it's not supposed to work!