<strong><span class="bbc_u">Lucius</span></strong><br/><br/>IT seemed like he had succeeded in his plan to catch her off guard. As the robe fell away Lucius watched Ginny attempt to raise her wand to protect herself from his spell but she was to late and as it crashed into her he smiled, knowing that he had not only captured Ginny Weasly but he also might have gotten ahold of the invisibility cloak that Potter had enjoyed the use of for so long, one that was rumored to work a well today as it did the day that it had first been however long ago that had been. At the very least it was a rather useful magical item... but perhaps it was more then it seemed to be, one of the legendary Hallows?<br/><br/>Not having time to dwell upon that for now Lucius picked up the cloak and Ginny's want, the first placed over the back of the chair that he had been sitting in not so long ago, the later slipped into his pocket. Destroying it was out of the question, it would render her little better then a Muggle if she were unable to use it to cast magic once she had the proper view of the world. Another flick of his wand and he had Ginny floating in the air behind him as he led her though the house towards where the ruckus was coming from, including Bellatrix screaming about a broken window. Trying to hide Ginny would do no good at all, eventually she would be found and the results would be unpredictable, at least if he showed her to the others and laid down some ground rules it increased the odds of her survival... keeping her useful to him.<br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Dominic</strong></span><br/><br/>For Dominic the entire drama that was playing out before him was downright amusing, he saw the whole situation as something he might be able to exploit later on, he had no great attachment to Bellatrix or to Krys and Draco was just sort of pathetic in his eyes, lacking the stomach that was needed for a wizard to thrive in these days when pure bloods once more had a chance if they could just grab it. Instead of commenting on it all he merely slipped a slice from the apple into his mouth and washed it down with some wine as Krys left the home through a window. “I would think that a meal eaten at four in the morning should still just be considered a late night snack.” He pointed out with a small smirk as he swallowed the wine. “Though perhaps a good meal would serve us all, to be awoken so early by such shrill shrieking is hardly the way to start the day, I prefer a nice red... and a glass of wine hardly hurts.” A poor attempt at humor but it was quite early and lacking any sleep it was the best he could do.