"You have much potential," Zada said to her, with a satisfied smile on her face. "So, young Slytherin, I presume you have a name?" She was interested in finding out who she was dealing with. There were so many familiar resemblances in the young girl's face that made her feel like she knew her or her family somehow. She just wasn't sure how.
"Walk with me. I'm quite certain I know you somehow. Or someone related to you. And I'm just as certain we can find better refreshment in Knockturn rather than at these Gryffindor establishments."
She saw the distinct look in the child's eyes that she wanted to bugger off, get away. Zada never ran. Well, rarely anyway, and then only when there really was something to run away from. No one at this point had even sounded an alarm. It was completely undiscovered. Unless that Knockturn potions designer had discovered one of his whores murdered in his lab. Well, it was no loss. She was expendable. At least Zada had left his little pretty Gryffindor wife in one piece. If he pissed her off, Zada would take his little strange, estranged wife out too just for amusement. And him, well, she might keep him just for his sterllng good looks.
She motioned the girl to follow her to Knockturn.
by Zada Forbes D'Eath Sun May 15, 2011 3:46 pm
