¤Sheila Rae - Torignis - part mergirl¤
OOC: My character is on her second day, just SYK.
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I woke up, and looked at my watch. It was a little past 5:30. That's right, I had gone to bed unusually early the night before. I didn't know what I was going to do today. I was pretty much confined to the limits of Diagon Alley. It wasn't like I could go in a deserted field somewhere and teach Kulasiri to catch mice...or something.
I got dressed and brushed my teeth, hair, washed my face, all that stuff. Then I went downstairs and had a butterbeer with my breakfast. There weren't many people in the pub, most people were still sleeping I presumed, and the drunkees that stayed here all night with sparce. I hoped there weren't mant people in the Alley, either.
I knew what I was going to do today. I was going to spy. Not in Diagon Alley, though. The only good to come out of spying there was something to blackmail someone, but that really didn't matter since Ajax and Akina were the only ones I knew who were going to Aorta's, and I didn't really believe in blackmailing anyways. No, I would go to the nearby Knockturn Alley. That was where I could really get some information. So, I went into a dark alley, and transformed into animagus forum, a kneazle. I had jet black fur, with yellow spots on my ears, forehead, tail, and legs. My eyes were crystal blue, just like in my human form.
I slinked around Diagon Alley, passed closed shops and the few early wakers. I finally reached Gringotts, the alleyway next to it lead to Knockturn Alley. I snaked through a bunch of crates and barrels, and eventually reached a filthy stone "street." It was so dark and dingy it was no doubt Knockturn Alley.
Suddenly, a fully-cloaked wizard was coming down the alley, and I was standing right in the middle of it. I quickly dashed against a wall in the shadows. But instead of pinning myself against the dark wall, I fell through it, and into the interior of some shop. I was under a table, unable to be seen because of my camoflague with the shadow it casted. The room was very...well, freaky. It was very dusty and full of cobwebs, probably the back room to a store that hadn't been used in many years. There were skulls and other bones from various creatures on the tables and desks, now splintering from age. There was a rotten skeleton hanging on the wall, while viles filled with something that looked like blood lined in a glass case. Overall, the room was very creepy, not to mention a perfect hideout.
A few feet away from me, I heard two voices exchanging a conversation. I looked up and saw two deather eaters! They were unmistakable, with their masks and the dark mark on their arms.
"That was a pretty smooth Death Curse you pulled on that bloke, Rookwood," a death eater said.
"Yeah, I tortured him with the Crutias curse until he begged for it to stop..." the one named Rookwood replied.
"Tonight, me, Crabbe, and Goyle going to attack St. Mungo's. Those healers will get quite the scare of their lives," the other death eater said.
"The Dark Lord will love that," Rookwood said, both of them snickering.
Suddenly, a spider crawled across my paw. I leapt back, not so much in fear but in surprise. That caused me to hit my head on the bottom of the table, and I fell back out of the safety of the shadow. So, I was now in clear view of the death eaters. One of them looked down at me and spit, just missing my tail.
"Cursed kneazle," he muttered, and kicked me square on the side with his cleat-like boot. It cut open my skin and sent my flying across the room at a high speed. My head hit perfectly the corner of a leg of a desk. Crap, did that hurt. Did I get a concussion? Was my skull fractured? I had no time to find out. I quickly limped out of the store, through the same pseudo-wall I had come through. I limped across the alley, back through the narrow passage by Gringotts. I got close to the Gringotts entry, while still in the narrow alley, when I couldn't go any farther. I collasped, gave a final mew for help, and went to sleep, hoping that I would wake up again.
OOC: I hope I didn't "do" too much with the death eaters thing.