Slytherin Common Room

Shadow stayed silent, thinking that Emmalynn might not want to talk about it.

Shadow bit her lip, rolling her sleeve up very slightly, so that the bottom of a Dark Mark showed.

"One of the ways anyway." She said quietly, hiding the Mark again. "I had no choice either."

"Same here, only by a few death eaters. It would be very strange if I was kidnapped by my parents." Shadow said, shrugging.

Shadow hit herself in the head.
"I'm really sorry, I just saw those thought."

"What would happen if Voldemort died?" Elladora asked, pitching her voice down, so only Emmalynn and Shadow could hear her.

(I'm out... gotta sleep. Cya. ;P)

Shadow gazed into the fire, watching the flames.

Shadow raised her head at the sound of some one else coming into the common room, identifying it as Ziggy. She turned her head back to gaze moodily back into the flames.

Emmalynn glanced at Shadow.

"Sorry for bringing you down, Shadow," she said, half-jokingly.

"Emmalynn, it doesn't matter." Shadow said quietly.

"Did I miss something?"

Violet walked back in. "Umm, Malfoy. Just to let you know. I got a letter from my father. You might want it." Violet said, walking towards Emmalynn and the group. "Well its more yours, but it was my owl that delievered it and I didnt read it." Violet siad and walked off.

S.master walked and sat in front of the fireplace.

" Why is he so late..It's suppose to be now." S.master checking his watch.

S.master turned. "Do you think I m homo or what? Who ever I wait won't please anyone here." S.master returned checking.

"Someone needs to go back to grammar school again," Elladora said smartly, more for the entertainment of the surrounding people than anyone else.

"Besides," Elladora added, "I wouldn't want any of your "friends" to please me. That'd be insulting."

Emmalynn smiled slightly, but her face changed to a look of pure horror when she picked up the letter that Violet had brought for her. It was indeed addressed to her, from the Dark Lord. She swallowed hard before looking at Elladora and Shadow, ignoring S.

"I'm afraid to open it..." she said, voice proving it.

"Why are you threatening me with English. I come from non-English speaking country where you will find no school of grammar!" S.master said a bit feeling pity of Zeller's narrow view. "Plse stop being nosy with whoever I m waiting for."

Elladora swallowed a cough from S's(wow) remark and went back to face Emmalynn.

Elladora twisted her tongue inside her mouth and bit it. "Want me to open it first?"

"Gr.." S.master becoming impatient.
The flame in the fireplace turned green and an unusual shaped black feather flew out. S.master caught it.

S.master pointed his wand at the feather. "Sycrones!" then he walked away from the fireplace and sat down on an arm chair.

Elladora went silent in shock. "I'm gonna guess that a big no for you, but if you don't get it done you're gonna die," Elladora had reverted to her be-blatantly-honest-and-get-everything-out mode and continued onward.

"Unfortunately the only way to get this out of the way is to kill him before anyone else can kill anyone else," Elladora was spilling out facts now, completely unaware of what she was saying. "Or you could hire an assassin to kill the muggles... though I doubt they'd take Wizarding gold; other than that, you'd have to get someone to take your place for Voldy-shorts and figure out what he's going to do to you... Any wizard would probably do that for a fair share of gold..., but we'd need to back in time to stop them in case he kills them... of course I'd have to find my old Time-Turner for that. Whoops."

S.master watching the paper which he just summoned. "Increase the defenses. " S.master hissed in low sound.

S.master surprised as he heard some one crying. He put the paper and the feather back inside his pocket.

(too emotional. ) S.master took a bit of his chocolate while he gave some to Malfoy. "This might help."

*yawn
"Quite disappointing. Act more like a deatheater. There are many ways of fake killings."
(I told you, I don't understand human much) S.master took the last bite.