The New Villian ((open))

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Antony snook out of his common room and into the Forrest. He stood there a moment, wondering if he should go in. He still had some doubts about his Dark Mark. He still had doubts about the dark Lord, but, he went in anyway. He ducked below branches and found a small clearing. His assignment was to kill or injure any students who came in. He didn't want to, but he didn't want to die himself. He stood there, with his long-sleeve, white ironed shirt, tie, and hands in his pockets. He tried not to cringe as he waited, his Dark Mark throbbing.

[Stacia Monroe]

Stacia walked into the forest. Her father told her that she was to meet someone there by the name of Antony Larkin. She still had on her Slytherin robes and her white button-up shirt. Her tie was on loosely and her bangs were in her face. As she walked, she wasn't sure about actually becoming a Death Eater. Sure, she'd wanted to be one all her life and yeah, it'd make her father and brother proud, but was it what she wanted?

She had to stop thinking like that, of course she wanted the Dark Mark. She's already done enough things for her father, and she was still waiting on the whole plan to bring the Dark Lord back. Nobody has told any of the Death Eaters stationed in Hogwarts anything. At least not to her knowledge.

All too soon she came to a clearing in which a boy was standing. He looked to be about her age, and he looked like the person her father had described to her. Brown hair, pale skin, brown eyes. She walked into the clearing behind the boy and cleared her throat. "I have a message for you."[/size]

[muahaha]

"I have a message for you." Antony heard. He looked up and saw a girl about his age, with strikingly red hair. "Why yes, i was informed I was meeting someone. And who do i have the honor of meeting on this fine night?" He asked, walking a bit closer, scraping his hand against a tree. " You must be the one i have to give the dark mark to, i suppose? Are you ready for it, do you think?" He walked a bit closer, still on the other side of the clearing, wand out.

[Stacia Monroe]

The boy looked up, now she was sure it was Antony. Why yes, I was informed I was meeting someone. And who do I have the honor of meeting this fine night? he said, and Stacia smirked. He walked closer and said, You must be the one I have to give the Dark Mark to, I suppose? Are you ready for it, do you think? He walked closer still, with his wand pointed.

Stacia leaned against a tree and folded her arms. "Of course I am." Lie. She wasn't ready. She knew it would hurt like hell. She knew that she'd never be able to get rid of it. Yet somehow she was excited. She would make her family proud. She knew that her sister wouldn't get it, and she'd have to have an arranged marriage to a Death Eater because of it.

Stacia looked down at her left wrist. She sighed and looked back up at Antony. She walked over to him and looked up at him. He was at least a foot taller than herself, and definitely looked older than her. She looked down at his left arm and pulled up his sleeve, looking at the Dark Mark. "Does it hurt?" she asked, gently tracing it with her finger. "You know, getting it?"

[muahaha]

Does it hurt?" The girl asked, "You know, getting it?" Antony looked at her arm, feeling bad for what he was about to do, "Uhm...yes. But i know a spell for that , so don't worry." He pointed his wand at her arm and said, "Morsmorde." And he winced himself as the skull and snake wrapped themselves around each other on her arm. He again muttered a spell, and saw a sort of relieved look on her face. "There, is it better?" He asked. He always hated it when he hurt people, wincing when they did. he always wanted to be a healer, but instead, he was forced to be a killer. he loved to look on peoples faces when he helped them. But he hated the look when he hurt them. he could feel the throbbing of her dark Mark as Lord Voldemort summoned them.

[Stacia Monroe]

She nodded as Antony said that it would hurt, but he knew a spell to sorta take it away. "Morsmorde" she heard, and there was a tingling and burning sensation in her arm. She winced; it hurt like hell. Then moments later it stopped. She let out a breath that she didn't realize she was holding. It did feel better, but not all the way. There, is it better?

Stacia looked up at him again. "Yeah, a bit." she said and looked down at it. She took out her wand and said, "Lumos." she looked down at the mark. It was blood red at the time. She pointed her wand at it and said, "Ferula." Bandages instantly appeared on her wrist. She winced and pulled her sleeve back down. "So I never told you my name. Monroe. Stacia Monroe." she said and held out her hand.

[muahaha]

"So I never told you my name. Monroe. Stacia Monroe." Stacia said. She held out her hand, and Antony took it. After a quick shake, he said, "Nice name, I'm Antony Larkin, in case you didn't know. I'm also a Death-Eater, but i think you might have figured that out already." He pulled up his left sleve to show her his dark Mark. the snake was moving, and it hurt like always. "So, what are you going to do first as a Death-eater?" he asked

[Stacia Monroe]

Stacia smirked. Now that she knew this guy's name, she might actually get to know more about him. "So, what are you going to do first as a Death Eater?" Antony asked, and Stacia simply shrugged. "I don't know. I mean, I guess I have to wait for further instructions from my father, right? Then I guess I could do stuff on my own..."

Stacia was suddenly interested in Antony's Dark Mark again. He had lifted his sleeve to show her, and she found herself walking towards him again and grabbing his arm gently with her hand. She looked up at him and bit her lip, then looked back at the Mark. She took her finger and traced it again, suddenly noticing that her own was pulsing.

She snapped out of her own little world and dropped his arm. "Oh, er, sorry.." she said and lifted up her own sleeve, wondering what it would look like.

[Antony Larkin]

Antony saw Stacia shrug. "Haha, I didn't know either..." his voice drifted off a bit as he saw her walk toward her. She held his arm, lifting up his sleeve and looking at his dark mark. She bit her lip. "Oh, er, sorry.." she said, lifting up her own sleeve now, looking at the dark mark. "Haha, thats fine, Stacia. So, I was wondering.....uhm, you know what, nevermind...." Antony said. He was going to ask her to the Black Lake with him, but he was too nervous. He bit his upper lip, a bit like Stacia did. "And it might be red still for a while...You know, the Dark Mark." He said, trying to change the conversation.

[Stacia Monroe]

Stacia looked up at Antony. "Haha, thats fine, Stacia. So, I was wondering.....uhm, you know what, nevermind...." he said, and Stacia was dying to know what he was going to say. She completely missed what he said afterward, so she just nodded. "Uh huh." she said and pointed her wand towards the ground in front of them. She thought a spell and a fire was instantly lit in front of them.

Then she pointed her wand at a fallen tree trunk and said, "Wingardium Leviosa" and floated it over to the fire so they had a place to sit. Stacia walked over to the log and sat down, looking back to Antony. "Well, come on then." she said, patting the seat beside her.

[Antony Larkin]

"Oh, heh heh, ok!" Antony walked over to the log, and sat down. he Leaned forward and folded his hands together. "Uhm....Stacia? I was think, ya know, maybe....would you go to the Black Lake with me later?" He said. He was so nervous she would say no. He put his hands on the back of his head. "You dont have to! ...But, it's just an idea....." He put his hands down by the fire. He wasn't much of a "ladies-man" but, he had a chance, right? he thought. He warmed his hands by the fire still, anxiously waiting for Stacia to answer.

[Stacia Monroe]

Stacia felt herself start to smirk as Antony rambled on about asking her out. "You dont have to! ...But, it's just an idea....." he said, and Stacia smiled, putting her hands towards the fire as well. "Hm.." she said and grabbed his hand. "Let me think about that one..." she said and almost broke out laughing at the shocked expression on Antony's face.

"Of course I will, Antony!" she said, smiling again. She turned to him and looked straight into his eyes with her own intense emerald green ones. She bit her lip and looked down at his lips, then back up to his eyes. Now that she actually looked, he was pretty hot and not to mention her father would greatly approve. Antony was a Death Eater for heaven's sake! Stacia blushed and looked away from him, suddenly very nervous.

[Antony Larkin]

"Haha, great!" Antony said. He loved holding her hand. He saw her look at his eyes, and he did the same. She bit her lip, looked at his, then looked away. "What's the matter, Staci? Gone a bit nervous, have we lass?' he said smiling his best smile at her. He was nervous to, but he didn't want to show it. He knew he was. He looked at her again.

[Andromeda Marquette]

Stacia heard Antony speak, which made her blush even more. "What's the matter, Staci? Gone a bit nervous, have we lass?" he said, and Stacia turned back to him. "Oh no, not at all." she said, smirking. Again, she bit her lip. Why was she so nervous? She was never nervous around guys, why start now? Oh yeah, because he's a Death Eater. "Honestly? I am a bit nervous. I mean, er, uh, nevermind." Stacia said, chuckling. She scratched the back of her head and sighed.

[Antony Larkin]

"Honestly? I am a bit nervous. I mean, er, uh, nevermind." Stacia said, chuckling. She scratched the back of her head and sighed. Antony looked at her, sighing as she did. "Haha, honestly, I am too...but..." Antony looked at her eyes, bit his lip and looked at hers. he leaned a bit closer and planted a kiss on her lips. He smiled then came closer. He put his hands on her waist. He loved this, even though he had just met her. He pulled away, for now. "Well, Staci? Ha ha." He leaned in again, curling her hair with his finger.