Swear To Me ; Maurders HP closed Apply Fic

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- "And as their world collapses...their look at us with hope and need,"

- "Doesn't that sound wonderful, love?"

The Beggining...

Many say, that theirs a few Maurders in the school. Looking for members, keeping in contact with the more known Maurders.

But, Brittany, Lorenzo , and Destiny find that hard to belive.

For one, their entering their sixth or fivth year here, they haven't seen any Maurders.

"Theirs your lover boy-" Destiny whispered to Lorenzo, playfully judging him towards the long haired blondie named Lucius. Lorenzo gripped onto Destiny, almost hissing at her as his eyes narrowed.

"Really? Seriously? Do I /need/ to bring up all the times I've caught you and Britt snogging?" He gave the two girls a glare, eyebrow cocked.

"It's just as friends," The two said in sync, glancing at each other with a glance.

"Pracrice for Bellatrix~" Brittany teased Destiny, wiggling her eyebrows as Destiny flushed and nudged her.

"Absouletly no way!" She defended, but it didn't seem very strong willed.

"Did I hear my name, prehaps?" Bellatrix had, at some point, appeared in front of the two, arms crossed and a strand of her curly hair falling out of the bun.

"Maybe," Brittany teased, earning a pinch from Destiny.

"Whars it to ya?" Destiny crossed her own arms.

"If you're talking about me, shouldn't I know, love?" Bellatrix took a step forward, voice lowering dangerously.

Before the conversation could esculate, a bumbling girl rounded the corner, almost landing into the two. "Bella, c'mon," It was Narcissa of course, tugging her sister to the side, giving the trio a soft sorry smile as she dragged Bellatrix down the hall.

"You sense it?" Narcissa asked.

"Indeed," Bellatrix nodded smiling. "Let's tell Lucie!" Lucie, of course, being Lucius, who the girls reported back to with a grin.

Of course now Lucius had to wait for Moony to contact him, those damn nicknames, he hated them.

"Psst," The whisper was not at all quiet, nothing about Thorn really was, nudging the hell out of Narccisa. "Pretty girl, look at me!" Thorn joked, watching the flush grow on her cheeks, "Lookie," He pointed to a fancy letter, which Narcissa knew by heart saying she wrote it.

I sommenly swear I'm up to no good.

Thorn,

Someone you know, is a Maurder, and they think you're a perfect fit, if you agree to join us, write yes on the back of this letter, if not then burn this letter and pretend you heard nothing.

Mischeif Managed ,
Swan.

Thorn was happy, and Narcissa could already see the yes scribbled on the back, "This is my chance to do good!!"

Little did Thorn know, nine other letters were being placed by Bellatrix , humming as she worked.