Thread: Black Wands (ThomasRHellsing and Lady Vi)

Draco moved slowly into the back of the house. He was still sore, the raid had been unplanned, and foolishly pulled off. The fact it had worked at all was sheer dumb luck. Hearing noise in the front part of the house, Draco gestured for his companion to hold up. Throwing himself from cover he pointed at the nearest and swore, Damnit you two. I nearly gave you both a Lancea labotomy. The famous Malfoy sneer was on his face as he said, A bunch of Junior Death Eater's were at The Lord's manor, when an informant came forward. Said he knew where a rebel cell was. The fools went of wands half drawn. Auntie Bella decided to ask me and Thomas along to keep an eye on them. Draco reached up, sliding his silver mask off. Revealing his grey eyes, and a bit paler than normal skin. He pulled off the black Hungarian horntail robes, as he said, Auntie Bella forgot that while we'd raided a cell in the area it wasn't the exact same place. Only Draco could say Auntie Bella and make it sound as obscene as bitch, or whore. He gestured towards his companion to continue the story as he moved towards the bedroom. Each Death Eater safe house had 3 bedrooms, all were set up for 8 single beds. Most members of the Black Wands carried a collection of shrunken chests. Draco took out one of his resizing it. He had no modesty with the other members of the Black Wands, they'd held each other shut one too many times for such things, but he was shaking a bit. He'd been told once it was normal when you nearly died to be be shaken, no matter how many times it happened. Sitting down on a clean bed, naked he took a few deep breathes. Then opened his trunk, Draco Malfoy hated muggle clothes, but they were more practical far more often. He heard Thomas Loud voice in the nearby room. Thomas dropped the sack a head of messy brown hair obvious, So, the squirts all Pop in right at the doors and four go down instantly from blood boiling curses. Turned out the little milk run, was the command bunker for the rebels in that sector. Moody, The Twin Weasels, Potter's blood traitor, and the rebellion's very own well she's in command. He grabbed the brown hair and lifted it revealing the face of Hermione Granger. A gash on her head sponged blood but it was mostly dry. The large man pulled off his own mask, and dropped his robes. Not caring he was naked infront of both women. He was taller then Malfoy at 6' 10, a bit more muscular although you could bounce a quarter off both their abs. Malfoy's muscles were from quidditch and fencing while Thomas's were from dueling, swimming, and training. The man wasn't the typical pure blood elite. Always pushing himself to be better, rumor had it he could tie with Bella on her best day. Thomas's true skills however were torture and interrogation. His family had survived the inquisition by becoming torturers. They had survived multiple Anti magic regimes by doing so. He'd been in the states when Voldemort had risen, and he'd joined up very quickly. 5 years of training with Bella and The Master himself had made him very dangerous. His chest had dozens of scars mostly from said training sessions. He pulled on a pair of muggle cargo pants and a dark grey t-shirt. Thomas continued his story when he was sure his nudity wouldn't distract, So we knew as soon as we saw red this wasn't some no name bunker. I went after Mad-eye, Draco went to lead the kids in. You should have seen it Iva, me and the old bastard snarling casting, I nailed the bastard with a Lancea piercing spell after I blew his fake leg off. I was SO CLOSE to putting him down when fucking Potter showed up. Thomas hated Harry Potter. Thomas hated all the blood traitors, but Harry Potter and Albus Dumbeldore were the two who he couldn't beat. Sure random chance and surprise were always a factor Every duelist knew skills and magic might not matter but it was widely believed only Voldemort himself could kill either of the other two. Potter was a bit stronger but had less knowledge, Dumbledore was weaker but had less magic. Second tier were the Weasley twins, Genny, Mad-Eye, and Lupin. Granger and Ron were both third tier, but Granger's mind made her dangerous, as did Ron Weasley's strategic mind. Of course that was all sort of random when you added in luck. Lucius Malfoy had been a second tier magic user, until Ron had taken him down. Thomas cleared such thoughts, Anyway, I threw myself at Potter and the wounded Mad-eye, you know Potter always willing to sacrifice himself for his friends. Draco apparently ran into Genny, and was dueling her. She threw an AK at him, he blocked it with one of the rookie's corpses he'd cast an acid blood spell on. While she was screaming, Draco went to hit her with a patrificus, but bloody Granger blocked it with her body. Threw her emergency Port Key on the red head. Had Draco been a few seconds slower we'd have neither of them. I guess Potter did the same to Mad-Eye or the old coot wasn't as bad of as I though cause he apperated away. I followed Potter dueling to the shack, but Potter was fighting like a man possessed. Draco had the newbies set up cross fire. Between the three sides we drove Potter off. The Twins had vanished early on, probably doing their messenger thing. Draco had me grab Granger and we went through a half dozen apperation points and 3 floos to get here. That was oh 5 hours ago. Thomas sat down on the couch, We stopped by Bella's mansion, got some truth serum and I had a bit of fun with her. She's naked in the bag, except for the ropes, she's bent almost double as well. Should be fun when she wakes up. I figured we'd start her out in a tank of ice cold water naked, maybe do a bit of water boarding. I always love a good water boarding. We need info fast, if Granger knows as much as we hope she does this is a major weakness to the rebels, plus with Gin useless and Potter drained their heavies will be out of the game for awhile. Marie, you mind playing good copreluctant DE, you being their when she wakes up might get something from her. While me and Iva set up the ice water you should check on Draco. Draco rolled his eyes as he entered the room. His hair was short and practical but still the Malfoy blond. He was wearing a button up cotton shirt and jeans. He sighed, A bit of splash got onto me. Draco held up his left hand, it was raw looking from the middle of his first two knuckles down to his wrist. Probably hurt but it didn't look that bad. Thomas meanwhile had moved to the basement, summoning a cow style water trough 5 foot deep and aluminum. It was six feet round. Next her put a pad around the edge so it would be soft. Then he summoned four manacles with a 3 foot chain. He cast his most powerful cooling charms and soon it was cold to the touch. He looked at Iva, Can you make ice and crack it? and we need salt as well. You couldn't summon salt, and summoned ice just wasn't as cold as frozen water for some reason. Thomas like this part, he smiled, You excited? This whole war could finally be over. I like fighting, killing, and torturing. But you don't seem to enjoy it as much as I do.