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Who: whorecrutch and phoenix_core
Where: the beach.
When: NOW.
Summary: Tom meets Harry Potter.
Rating: there may be violence eventually?
There was nothing to do. It was absolutely dreadful, being in a city festering in its own filth and decay, with nothing to do. Tom didn't even have the patience for massing a new circle of adoring followers, because, well.
The class of people in the city wasn't really up to his standards. The obvious solution, therefore, because he couldn't be bothered to find a way home himself, was to harass the local fauna.
Which meant torturing giant crabs. He'd been told they were dangerous, anyway; no one had given him a hard time about the activity, as a result. Of course, most people around probably wouldn't recognize a Cruciatus Curse, or a few more people might have had a problem.
As it turned out, Tom was always the lucky one, and he was sitting on a rock at the beach, waving his wand idly at a pair of giant crabs currently writhing in indescribable pain.
Where: the beach.
When: NOW.
Summary: Tom meets Harry Potter.
Rating: there may be violence eventually?
There was nothing to do. It was absolutely dreadful, being in a city festering in its own filth and decay, with nothing to do. Tom didn't even have the patience for massing a new circle of adoring followers, because, well.
The class of people in the city wasn't really up to his standards. The obvious solution, therefore, because he couldn't be bothered to find a way home himself, was to harass the local fauna.
Which meant torturing giant crabs. He'd been told they were dangerous, anyway; no one had given him a hard time about the activity, as a result. Of course, most people around probably wouldn't recognize a Cruciatus Curse, or a few more people might have had a problem.
As it turned out, Tom was always the lucky one, and he was sitting on a rock at the beach, waving his wand idly at a pair of giant crabs currently writhing in indescribable pain.