Post by drago ulrick greyback on Oct 9, 2014 1:01:28 GMT -5
Drago was hesitant to leave that cold little room. He knew he had to lock Fiona to the ground the whole time he assured her that it would be the last time. He even placed a gentle kiss on that girls forehead. It was the most careful action he had ever made in his life. Everything about how he treated Fiona was gentle and not at all how Drago was to anyone else in his life.
As he walked down the hall Drago’s eyes were cold. He was going back into that room where all the masked people had been, where that woman on the throne was . He had no interest at all in what they wanted from him but he would listen. With every step he was just trying to figure out the best way to get Fiona out of this place and with him.
Sneaking her out was not the best option, just his first plan. It was the most obvious of course. If she were to be found no doubt they would punish her more than he. There was a good chance he could be killed. Of course the only way that they would actually take him down was with cheating and ganging up on him. He would fight tooth and nail, he would take down as many of the Death Eaters as he could before they could steal Fiona back. What had him so attached? This was insane.
He finally made it back into the room. The group with masks were gone. There was the woman sitting there, standing at her side was the blond man that has brought him here. His footsteps sounded in the suddenly very empty room. He didn’t realize how large the space actually was earlier when he arrived. He was too disgusted by the way they all laughed at the brutality that was uneeded. Fiona was in no shape to fight anyone.
Drago stepped up to her and matched her gaze with equally icy eyes. “What is it you brought me here for?” His words were blunt and thick with his accent. He just wanted to get all of this over with. Drago was done being here and with these people.
[Tag: @marceline
notes: I feel like this is really bad x.x sorry]
As he walked down the hall Drago’s eyes were cold. He was going back into that room where all the masked people had been, where that woman on the throne was . He had no interest at all in what they wanted from him but he would listen. With every step he was just trying to figure out the best way to get Fiona out of this place and with him.
Sneaking her out was not the best option, just his first plan. It was the most obvious of course. If she were to be found no doubt they would punish her more than he. There was a good chance he could be killed. Of course the only way that they would actually take him down was with cheating and ganging up on him. He would fight tooth and nail, he would take down as many of the Death Eaters as he could before they could steal Fiona back. What had him so attached? This was insane.
He finally made it back into the room. The group with masks were gone. There was the woman sitting there, standing at her side was the blond man that has brought him here. His footsteps sounded in the suddenly very empty room. He didn’t realize how large the space actually was earlier when he arrived. He was too disgusted by the way they all laughed at the brutality that was uneeded. Fiona was in no shape to fight anyone.
Drago stepped up to her and matched her gaze with equally icy eyes. “What is it you brought me here for?” His words were blunt and thick with his accent. He just wanted to get all of this over with. Drago was done being here and with these people.
[Tag: @marceline
notes: I feel like this is really bad x.x sorry]
