Bringing Jess to the Headmaster

Zakk, with his arms sore and his clothes a little screwed up, he was holding Jess by his tied arms. He wasn't scared at all since Jess was tied up. Untied it would be more dangerous. He brought him up through all the floors until the sixth floor. He walked around until he found the headmaster's office. He said the password and after the starcase went up he knocked on the door and went inside holding Jess. "Here he is."

Removed by Ne'Os Emof.

Your not invited to this Emof

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Vincent nodded as Zakkary entered with the hostage. "Bring him here, good job at the hall," he said, though not exactly kindly. Death Eaters they all might be, Vincent had a certain disliking for each of them. "You may leave now," he added.

"Yeah yeah, just take it easy. I know you aren't happy with this, or with the Death Eaters, but understand I'm not one of them, atleast not yet. So save the grudges." He said yawning. He waved and went to the common room.

Vincent frowned at the boys tone, not exactly the tone you would use to talk to the headmaster. He sighed, the students really were lacking in manners, but what could you do about it? In silence, Vincent waited for Wilson to arrive. He looked down at Jess Potter, stunned. He was no more than twenty of course, perhaps even nineteen. He had never stood a chance. "Foolish boy," he muttered to himself, before taking a quill to write to Sandra about their success.

''Vincent, this is too much. What is this charade? You have jeopardized everyone's life, even that of the students, just to get him! And why do you need him? Will you hold him for ransom? Are you planning on destroying the Order using him? Don't be a fool. An heir for him is already planned and you cannot defeat the Order by kindnapping and, or, killing one of its leaders. Tell me then, why this play? And please, remove this idiot of a kid out of here, he does not know how to wipe his nose and there his parading with the Order leader. Blood, as a professor, get out of here!'', Wilson said, visibly disturbed. Part of this was an act, though, but he could not believe Majere would go this far... yet, he did.

Vincent watched Wilson enter his office and start ranting instantly. He listened carefully, wearing a small frown. "Were any students harmed?" asked Vincent, already knowing the answer. "No, so why this fuss? I admit, there was a certain risk in the students being harmed, I was against this plan from the beginning, and would have preferred a different option if there was one. But these were Sandra's orders, and I must say the whole thing went well enough, no one was harmed, besides poor Jess here, and we now have the head of the Order in our grasp," he said, his voice calm but sounding slightly triumphant. "In war you must takes risks Wilson, you know that," he added with a shrug. "And as for what to do with the Potter boy, Sandra wants him. But I must admit, the order would not dare to attack us while we hold their leader as hostage. Plus he might have some information."

[ Dood chill, I was aldready out .-. ]

Jess looked up, listening... well, listening a bit to the vocies above him. "He heard James, then vincent, and smiled, issuing a strangled laugh. "I know nothing, remember, vincent. The ammount of times i've heard you say that... you should know it, of all people," he said still laughing, it wasn't funny, and the laughter hurt him tremendously, but he was only trying to bait Vincent.

"Stu... stupid man, Wilson is mine, you've let your guard down. Wilson, deal with... deal with him," he said, closing his eyes momentarily then laughing again

((Don't actually ))

[ Remember I'm outside the room, if Wilson fires at the Headmaster I'll go in as a distraction and the Headmaster will pick him off :b xD [