In the Murky Gloom There's an Evil Plan

Jennifer laughed evilly, she could never have thought that it was going to be this easy. "Boy I could kill you in an instant but do you think that I am stupid for not thinking that if I killed you that your grandfather would have my head. No of course you didn't think of that cause all you want to do is save your precious little girlfriend. So walk into the other room and shackle your self to the wall or your girl gets whats coming to her." Jennifer said to him pushing her wand deeper into the girls head.

(OOC: Posting for Jennifer sorry.)

Scorpius glared hatefully at Jennifer, but knew he was defeated. He couldn't defeat such an evil person. Perhaps she would let Rose go soon. Pocketing his wand, he went and did as she told him to.

Jennifer watched as he glared at her hatefully and then put his wand away. She knew that she had him now. She liked winning, she couldn't get enough of it. She picked up the Rose girl and carried her with her as she walked behind Scorpius. When he got close enough to the wall she moved her wand towards the wall and flicked it. Chains appeared and wrapped themselves around Scorpius. Jennifer threw Rose against a wall, once she knew she would be safe, and pointed her wand at Scorpius. "We can't have you trying to get away now can we." She said to him and then did the full body binding curse on him. She then walked out to the other room and did the curse to the potter boy and then levated him into the room and put him next to the girl.

Belle reconized Albus and sighed before turning her emerald eyes on Jennifer. She would not beg and she would not plead for her life, it would be pointless at this point and would only fuel the girl's sadistic fire. So instead she turned her head away from her and stared at the wall.

Rose hit her head on the wall hardly as Jennifer threw her against the wall. Rose knew her head was bleeding seeing how her head hit the wall, she couldn't feel which was a good thing but she knew it was probably bleeding. As Rose was against the wall she looked at Scorpius with worry in her eyes, as she kept looking at him she gave him a 'why did you do that look' and looked away from him.

[quite a lot of godmoding there Jen)

Scorpius had reealized that he would probably be petrified, though as soon as Jennifer had let Rose go, he had taken his wand out again. Too bad really. It had been a good try, at least, he hadn't been a coward.

A crack echoed throughout the caverns of the underground lair as Lucius apparated. From further down the central shaft, he could hear voices echoing. Or one voice, at least. The sound puzzled Lucius. He was sure he'd told the children to work in groups. Perhaps the owner of this voice was merely more enthusiastic than her friends. After all, for many of them, it would be their first taste of real responsibility. Their first time holding real control over another person. Of course, Hogwarts taught that watered down version, the responsibility of grades and house points, but the responsibility that went with holding a life in your hand could not be learned at any school.

Except perhaps Durmstrang.

Striding into the chamber from which he thought the noises came, Lucius was taken aback to see his grandson chained to one of the stone walls. Surely Lyra hadn't started her little party already? But no, there were only two others in here. It was more likely the Hudson girl and Scorpius had simply gotten into a little squabble.

He raised a hand to indicate that no explanation was needed. At least, not from her.

"Scorpius, what is the meaning of this?"

((yay you replied!))

Scorpius, now able to move again, stood up stiffly. He tried to think of a good excuse, but came up blank. After all, Jennifer was there. He glared at her then looked up at his grandfather. "You said we would just kidnap them, not torture them or anything. What exactly is the point of torturing them?" Scorpius said trying to talk firmly but it all came out in more of a mutter instead as he was rather afraid.

With a snap that would make the strongest of Auror‘s blood run cold, Ziva appeared at the very end of the tunnel. She listened to the sound echo before finally beginning to walk up the narrow shaft. Ziva could hear voices and, from what she caught, it seemed the baby Death Eaters were having a spat. She snorted in disbelief, how truly foolish were the children? Once they started to have petty disputes it gave the prisoners time to escape, steal their wands or at the very least, find a weakness in the two. Weaknesses were things she tried to avoid but unfortunately seemed to have a fair few.

She strode into the main chamber and noticed the little Malfoy questioning his grandfather. His elder. She rolled her eyes and moved to stand just inside, out of view from anyone walking up from the narrow channel she'd past through. She felt as if she was inside a rabbit warren but it wasn't the most unpleasant experience she'd had before.

"The counter to that, little Malfoy," Ziva smirked. "Would be, why bother kidnapping if you can't have your fun?"