Thread: Black Wands (ThomasRHellsing and Lady Vi)

Thomas waited until they were in Diagon Alley, before pointing at the grey mask that had spoken out of turn. Saying, Crucio! As the man dropped and howled Thomas said, Let this be a lesson you little fucks, when a member of the black wands says to do something, you DO IT! We are better then you trash, you wouldn't dare speak back to the Dark Lord, we are his anointed. We are representations of him. To DARE to speak back to us is to speak back to him. DO YOU UNDERSTAND? Draco rolled his eyes, although he agreed somewhat with what Thomas said. The truth was you couldn't just torture the minions into respect. Of course Thomas could. Thomas being barely stable, Draco could Reign him in and thus they became good auror bad auror. Thus after a good five minutes Draco said coldly, Enough, we've got stuff to do. Thomas pouted, Fine, but this little shite gets to go get Marie's stuff. And apologize when we get back to the safe house. Draco nodded, You heard him, get to it! Thomas nodded, I could use a pint, and some candy. What do you say Drake? Draco rolled his eyes, but nodded, Today is the Leaky cauldron's pork chop day. I haven't eaten since the battle. Thomas nodded as he headed towards the Leaky cauldron. Only for him to freeze as one of the death eaters shoved a young girl down roughly onto the cobble stones. The girl's eyes were wide in terror and her parents were as well. Thomas snarled as the girl cried, the death eater hissed out, Out of the way blood trassss! He dropped as Thomas thrust out his wand. The dark purple spell was an old punishment spell. Used on pure bloods who'd angered their parents, it was the opposite physical effect of the crucio, causing painful spasms in muscles. It caused savage bruises that faded but the body was still sensitive for weeks. Draco sighed, Thomas always had issues with people hurting kids around him. Oh he'd kill them, but girls especially ended to get far quicker deaths with Thomas then any others. Unless ordered directly to torture them, he's kill them far quicker. Draco knew Thomas was the way he was because of a sister. A pure blood he'd watched get raped and killed by a group of muggle thugs. Draco wondered if it was worth stopping Thomas a second time so soon, deciding it probably wasn't he said, Thomas, I'm going to get lunch. Come find me when you get done. Draco nodded to the parents of the girl, he offered her his hand saying, Sorry for my companion. Well both of them. Lord Voldemort wishes you a good day. Draco walked to the Leaky cauldron. He put in an order for 4 pot pies, and two pints. He was halfway through his second pie when Thomas walked in. Draco looked up, So what did you really want? You never come to Diagon Alley unless you want something. Thomas smiled a bit, I requested a custom wand from the new wand maker. I read about how gathered ingredients could be used to make a potent wand. So I got the virgin blood of a veela, and had it used to set as an ebony wand core. Draco hissed as the darkness in the black wand Thomas put on the bar top, From that colony the dark lord has us invade? I knew you broke in a few of them, but I didn't realize you collected a sample. That's sort of horrible. Thomas shrugged, I wanted to try. I figure I'll keep my willow and dragon heart string for most of my torture work, but my new combat wand will be the veela one. Plus I had to pick up some knives and blades and such. Draco nodded a bit, realizing only two of the grey masks were there. He looked at Thomas sliding the two pies he ordered for him over to him. He spoke to Thomas again, What happened to the extras? Thomas chuckled, I hit the one who annoyed me with a blood boiling and or eye exploding curse. The other one who I crucio'd is limping around. I told them to collect all the stuff. I wanted to get a few things for a romantic night with Iva. Draco looked at him, You? You're trying something romantic? Thomas shrugged, Edible panties, and edible body paint. Also I ordered her a collar I think she'll like. I can do romantic thank you. Atleast me and Iva don't do the UST thing you and Marie do. She wants your wand. Draco rolled his eyes, I'm sure that would end well. And don't say you and Iva do, you're both freaks. Hell I hear you guys sometimes. You're more about rough shagging then anything else. Besides I think Iva's as scared of you as the rest of us. Remember, she's seen you rape and torture women how many times? You think she'd risk that? Thomas shrugged, You're just jealous. Roughly an hour and forty minutes had passed since Draco and Thomas had left. The two Black Wands had their packages and were headed back to the safe house. First they had to reach the apparition point from the alley. As they moved towards it, Thomas realized the street was empty. He continued walking but said, Hey Malfoy. Draco nodded, Yeah, I noticed too. As the pair reached the final block before the apparition. Dozens of spells flew from both sides of the building. Thomas threw his back to Malfoy knowing he'd do the same. Both the minions went down, as both Black wands casted defense spells. Thomas palmed a vial of greek fire and hurled it at the nearest building, Draco tossed a vial of poisonous fog. With that the battle was joined, Draco saying, Ministry, or Order? Thomas hurled a severing spell, a eyeball exploding curse, and a blood boiling curse before replying, Corpses soon, who cares? BREAK! A blasting curse hit the ground where the two had been. Thomas grabbed the rubble with a gesture, a second sent it flying out at his opponents. Two dozen red robes. He knew this would not be an easy fight but smirked. Dodging a spell he hurled one of his spelled knives and smirked as the cursed blade sank deep into flesh. A feminine scream of pain made him smile as he hurled a bowel exploding curse at another of the foes and smirked at it nailed them. He then summoned their body and sent it at another three casting an acid blood curse, and then hitting it with a Bombarda maxima. Draco was blurred, a speed up spell and a swallow of liquid luck all that were keeping him from going down. Where Thomas was going for maximum pain and damage, Draco was going for a focused spell barrage, banishing enemies into walls, or throwing carefully aimed cutting curses. Thomas called out, Drakey, let's get the bloody hell out of here! One wrong move we're done, then you'll never get to see Nurse necro in her frilly under things! Draco snarled, Now's really, REALLY not the time. Rise and shine on three? Thomas called out, THREE! Draco pointed his wand high, LUMOS MAXIMA!, even as Thomas thrusted his wand at the ground, Swamporius! Instantly fifty feet out from Thomas's feet became a thick swampy mud. The kind of heavy mud that was impossible to move easily in. Thomas and Draco both cast the snow walking spells and ran for the apparition barrier's end. As their blinded and stuck foes tried to throw spells or get free As soon as the two passed the ward they both apperated away. Thomas moved towards the front door of the safe house. He had a half dozen cuts and wounds. That had been too close. He knocked knowing Iva or Marie would have set the door with alot of complicated spells. Draco had avoided any scratches, but he was still tired and his magical core felt drained.