Post by Bellatrix Lestrange on Nov 20, 2005 7:39:30 GMT
Belle briskly walked down the busy street pushing past the countless number of stupid tourists who were taking their sweet time walking about. This town was a squalor filled hell hole and Belle couldn’t wait to leave this decrepit area. The sheer number of muggles in this town was bad enough, but most seemed to not even speak English and those who could were petty criminals looking for another victim. Belle was naturally quite angered upon learning that the Hennerberg chalice was in this town, in the possession of some filthy muggles who owned some sort of used items shop. After crossing a feces and vomit filled street, Belle at last arrived at her destination: Hubert’s Pawn Shop.
Belle pushed open the glass door and entered a shop packed wall to wall with all sorts of trash and worthless objects. As she entered the store she had to step over a dog that was laying near the door, perhaps dead. Quickly scanning the room she easily located the silver chalice sitting inside a glass cabinet on the far side of the store, the problem was how to get there. Seeing as there were no visible employees to clear out the rubbish, Belle took matters into her own hands. Removing her wand from her dress pocket, she began to fling boxes across the store and out of her way.
No sooner had she started then a seedy man came rushing out of a side room shouting in a foreign language. Belle discretely slid her wand in the sleeve of her dress while turning to give the man an evil eye as he approached and continued to shout in some stupid language. “I don’t speak whatever it is you are speaking you idiot” Belle said as she rolled her eyes and watched the man approach. “What do you want!?” The man demanded as he stood in front of Belle. The stench from the man was nearly unbearable, “I want that chalice” She said while pointing at the Hennerberg Chalice. “No! Not for sale!” The man said as he took Belle’s arm and pointed to some cheap grade bowls in another cabinet, “You want those, very good quality, I’ll give you a good deal.” Belle’s face flushed with rage and she immediately pulled her arm away, reached into her pocket and threw a handful of muggle money at the man, “THAT should be enough for the chalice, now either get it for me or I’ll do it myself!” The man took a step back from the assault and looked down at the pile of money on the floor and quickly scooped it up, “OK, chill baby I’ll get it for you, but first you got to check out my deals, I’ve got some great things over...” The man’s sales pitch was cut short as Belle’s wand was now squarely pointed at his face.
In a flash the man’s expression changed as he backed away slowly with both hands up in the air. “OK, OK, relax baby! It’s all yours, you need some help getting it?” “DOES IT LOOK LIKE I NEED HELP!?” Belle screamed at the man as she stepped back and turned to head across the store when the man said something under his breathe, all she could hear was something that sounded like mut-ah. Whatever it was, it was obviously an insult and Belle turned once more to the man, this time with a murderous rage, “CRUCIO!” she screamed and hit the man square in the face with a flash light. “Would you like to say that again!?” Belle screamed as she watched the man writhing in pain. With a flick of her wand she ended the curse long enough for the man to recover so she could kick him in the throat with her boot. “Stupid muggle! You ought to know your place in this world!” Bellatrix then hit the man with a second hex that sent him hurtling through the air and across the store where he slammed into the wall near the Hennerberg Chalice. Flicking her wand back and forth, Belle sent boxes and other merchandise flying out of her way and she headed for the Chalice.
The Chalice itself was in a locked glass case which was promplty destroyed by a blast of red light from Belle’s wand. Then with the Chalice in hand she walked back over to the muggle who was trying to get to his feet. “Fool! You could have easily lived to see tomorrow but you just had to have your attitude!” She said as she kicked the man onto his back after he had nearly gotten to his feet. “Now you get to die today! AVADA KEDAVRA!” Belle then apparated away from the stench filled town, with the Hennerberg Chalice in hand.
Belle pushed open the glass door and entered a shop packed wall to wall with all sorts of trash and worthless objects. As she entered the store she had to step over a dog that was laying near the door, perhaps dead. Quickly scanning the room she easily located the silver chalice sitting inside a glass cabinet on the far side of the store, the problem was how to get there. Seeing as there were no visible employees to clear out the rubbish, Belle took matters into her own hands. Removing her wand from her dress pocket, she began to fling boxes across the store and out of her way.
No sooner had she started then a seedy man came rushing out of a side room shouting in a foreign language. Belle discretely slid her wand in the sleeve of her dress while turning to give the man an evil eye as he approached and continued to shout in some stupid language. “I don’t speak whatever it is you are speaking you idiot” Belle said as she rolled her eyes and watched the man approach. “What do you want!?” The man demanded as he stood in front of Belle. The stench from the man was nearly unbearable, “I want that chalice” She said while pointing at the Hennerberg Chalice. “No! Not for sale!” The man said as he took Belle’s arm and pointed to some cheap grade bowls in another cabinet, “You want those, very good quality, I’ll give you a good deal.” Belle’s face flushed with rage and she immediately pulled her arm away, reached into her pocket and threw a handful of muggle money at the man, “THAT should be enough for the chalice, now either get it for me or I’ll do it myself!” The man took a step back from the assault and looked down at the pile of money on the floor and quickly scooped it up, “OK, chill baby I’ll get it for you, but first you got to check out my deals, I’ve got some great things over...” The man’s sales pitch was cut short as Belle’s wand was now squarely pointed at his face.
In a flash the man’s expression changed as he backed away slowly with both hands up in the air. “OK, OK, relax baby! It’s all yours, you need some help getting it?” “DOES IT LOOK LIKE I NEED HELP!?” Belle screamed at the man as she stepped back and turned to head across the store when the man said something under his breathe, all she could hear was something that sounded like mut-ah. Whatever it was, it was obviously an insult and Belle turned once more to the man, this time with a murderous rage, “CRUCIO!” she screamed and hit the man square in the face with a flash light. “Would you like to say that again!?” Belle screamed as she watched the man writhing in pain. With a flick of her wand she ended the curse long enough for the man to recover so she could kick him in the throat with her boot. “Stupid muggle! You ought to know your place in this world!” Bellatrix then hit the man with a second hex that sent him hurtling through the air and across the store where he slammed into the wall near the Hennerberg Chalice. Flicking her wand back and forth, Belle sent boxes and other merchandise flying out of her way and she headed for the Chalice.
The Chalice itself was in a locked glass case which was promplty destroyed by a blast of red light from Belle’s wand. Then with the Chalice in hand she walked back over to the muggle who was trying to get to his feet. “Fool! You could have easily lived to see tomorrow but you just had to have your attitude!” She said as she kicked the man onto his back after he had nearly gotten to his feet. “Now you get to die today! AVADA KEDAVRA!” Belle then apparated away from the stench filled town, with the Hennerberg Chalice in hand.
