- Messages
- 475
- OOC First Name
- Pat
- Wand
- Ivy Wand 13" Essence of Gargoyle Tooth
- Age
- 4/1997
[adminapproval=11243228]It had been a while since the elections and Avory had been in hiding ever since. She felt embarrassed and knew that nearing the end she was starting to gain unwanted attention and that was worrying to her. She had taken a huge risk in been so exposed to the public eye, especially with people in the Ministry. Sure she had disguised herself but it seems as if it hadn't worked on everyone quite as well as she had hoped. She had taken to hiding in a place that wasn't quite what she was used to living in but she didn't stay there for much more than a few days at a time so it would have to do. Even though it was an old dilapidated house she took to putting protection spells around it so no one would be able to enter it. For while it was an old house with little value to Avory she did have some precious cargo within the four walls. The only reminisce of her time as a candidate as the Minister for Magic; her family. Yes the young boy and his father that Avory had kidnapped what seems like ages ago by this point still remained with her. She couldn't very well let them go free into the world as it was pose too much risk for it coming back to her. Also, she felt that it would be too messy to just out right kill them, there would be the disposing of the bodies which ago would pose as a threat for her identity and location been found by the wrong people. Sure life wasn't great for Avory at the moment, but it was it was her life and she was still able to live it so made the best out of a bad situation.
It was over a year and a half now since Avory had been publicly embarrassed and lost her Ministerial election and had gone into hiding. It had taken her sometime to gain the forgiveness of her superiors and comrades and allowed to return to the fold. She took to her duties like a house on fire and dived into her work and put her past behind her. She had bought a house elf to make sure that her hostages didn't die while she was out on her missions and such so she could focus on her work one hundred percent. She didn't actually return to New Zealand much anymore, especially with all the trials that were happening at present, the new Minister was definitely making his mark. After a particularly long mission, however, it was time for her to return momentarily.
Apparating into the top floor of her her house she dropped her bags and new supplies that she gathered into the far master bedroom before making her way to the other end of the corridor to a small back room when she kept her hostages. As the floorboards creaked under her feet she had a odd feeling come upon her. It took her until she was passing the second room to realise that her house elf had yet to great her. It was a stupid little shy thing but it would usually appear just moments after she arrived home. Slightly confused she grew worried as something was clearly not right here. Quickening her pace she headed straight to the hostages room. Rushing in she saw an empty room, her heart started to race. Had she been found her? Her instinctive reaction was to run and never return to this place but before her brain could pull all of her thoughts together the noise of multiple loud cracks in the air fulled the room and she was surrounded.
It was over a year and a half now since Avory had been publicly embarrassed and lost her Ministerial election and had gone into hiding. It had taken her sometime to gain the forgiveness of her superiors and comrades and allowed to return to the fold. She took to her duties like a house on fire and dived into her work and put her past behind her. She had bought a house elf to make sure that her hostages didn't die while she was out on her missions and such so she could focus on her work one hundred percent. She didn't actually return to New Zealand much anymore, especially with all the trials that were happening at present, the new Minister was definitely making his mark. After a particularly long mission, however, it was time for her to return momentarily.
Apparating into the top floor of her her house she dropped her bags and new supplies that she gathered into the far master bedroom before making her way to the other end of the corridor to a small back room when she kept her hostages. As the floorboards creaked under her feet she had a odd feeling come upon her. It took her until she was passing the second room to realise that her house elf had yet to great her. It was a stupid little shy thing but it would usually appear just moments after she arrived home. Slightly confused she grew worried as something was clearly not right here. Quickening her pace she headed straight to the hostages room. Rushing in she saw an empty room, her heart started to race. Had she been found her? Her instinctive reaction was to run and never return to this place but before her brain could pull all of her thoughts together the noise of multiple loud cracks in the air fulled the room and she was surrounded.