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Something Wicked that Way Came; closed
Topic Started: Jan 28 2009, 04:29 PM (3,052 Views)
Canoc Taggart
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Ex-Care of Magical Creatures Professor
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Canoc growled hoarsely in his throat. Emma, his sweet Emma, bloodied and butchered. Screaming for him. He fought against his bonds. Blood pooled from the multiple gashes further weakening him. He tried to struggle further but his body gave up, became limp, nearly lifeless. He panted and listened as his wife screamed in pain, blaming him.

Whispered words reached his conscious. Stop this? He could stop this? Help his poor Emma? How?

Through cracked and bloody lips he croaked, "How?"
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Julian Faulkner
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Death Eater Leader
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A genuine smile slipped onto Julian's features as the old man before them finally cracked. He was quite disappointed that the tools he had set out did not get to meet Taggart. Reminding himself that his greatest companions would have dates with other people at other times, he did not worry about it too much.

"Tell us what we want to know," he replied, his voice leaking with victory.




Julian was the last to remain in the abandoned building. A few had been instructed to drop the old man off in the forest where he had been found. Today was a good day- cracking Taggart had been nearly as effortless as it would have a chicken egg.

Placing his tools into his briefcase, he stepped out of the abandoned building and into the blazing Morocco sun.

THE END.

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