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Tom frowned, highly disheartened and sighed, "Well that is just far too bad". He casually flicked his wand at her, sighing again, "Avada Kedavra". Turning to his followers, "Let us go".

Ybsynthea brightened even more, "Yes! My Lord this is the one! Cordelia, the French American pureblood". Tom smiled at Cordelia making no real attempt at masking his darkness and appearing only a modicum nicer, "Cordelia, what a lovely name... Dear young one, I imagine you do not truly know very...

Tom retrieved his wand from the outstretched hands of his new follower. He held it before him to admire its slender, beautifully crafted form. The wand began to emit a mild glow starting from Tom's hand and reaching the tip of the wand. He grinned a snakelike grin, looking from the wand to...

Ybsynthea raised her wand high above her head, the temperature around her dropped fifteen degrees as she drew her focus. She took in a deep breath and began the incantation. The candles that illuminated the otherwise dim corridor maintained their flames as wind began to stir. Her hair whipped...

Name: Ybsynthea Ydrymmeleck Age: 16 Patronus: Andean Condor Wand: 14.5 in. Ash wood. Thestral hair. fairly flexible. Height: 5'10 Weight: 150 Hair: Long, black Eyes: Light Blue House : Slytherin Pet: Ybdulbyith Year: Fifth

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