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Post by Gregory Goyle on Sept 14, 2008 21:37:12 GMT -5
Goyle scowled at the name of the filthy Gryffindor who he heard was all over the blood traitor Weasley. But it quickly disappeared at Millie talked. Finally a smile appeared on his face, seeing where this was going. "Great," he said, finally believing that there may be hope to beat Draco to the crown. He knew that the Dark Lord wasn't all too pleased with Draco at the moment. "When will have the information?" Goyle would love to have anything on the Boy-Who-Lived. Everyone thought he was so perfect and such a hero. He shouldn't even be alive right now. He should be dead with his parents, buried six feet under.
This was really starting to prove to be a great day. Once again, he found himself more amazed at how great her lips felt against his. He had been waiting for this oppurtunity for a long time. Goyle nodded. "Yes, we will marry soon. Become deatheaters and beat Malfoy to the crown," he said, running it all through his head. He knew he would need to prove that he was loyal to the Dark Lord. He was loyal now but more loyal to Draco than him. But there was a change of plans now. He would have to show that his loyalties lied with the Dark Lord and no more with Draco. And still act that he was under Draco's shadow to keep the trust there. Draco could never know.
Goyle nodded. "We will win," he mumbled. He was going to show Draco that he wasn't that much dimwitted that he thought he was
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Post by Millicent Bulstrode on Sept 14, 2008 22:58:28 GMT -5
Millicent smiled knowing that Goyle saw things just as she did. She knew once she explained to him about Lavender, that he would understand. "I want her in my wedding, so we need something low key. None of the Gryffindors nor the media can know about this." She told him. She wanted pictures but something that wouldn't be leaked out other than the picture of just the two of them if anything. It was for the best, if she needed Lavender to continue what she was doing.
Her thoughts on the boy that lived or rather the boy that wouldn't die, well he would meet his fate somehow. Even if they had to lock him up until she choose to kill him herself, he got along on pure luck, not magic. It angered her.
She smiled against his lips and kissed him. "How about this Christmas? Daddy says that if we did marry, we get the entire manor to ourselves. Much larger than the Malfoy's manor and we will be able to invite the dark lord over for the celebration. We also need to create a meeting with him, to show your interest. We could do that at the start of the holidays or maybe we can get leave for a weekend." She said thinking it over. This all had to be planned properly. Draco was too busy bedding everyone in his path to see this.
She nodded. "We already have." She whispered before bringing her lips to his once more. "You should have Draco as your best man for appearences. " She said with a sly grin.
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Post by Gregory Goyle on Sept 15, 2008 21:04:33 GMT -5
Goyle nodded, knowing that if Lavendar was seen at the wedding, it would blow the whole plan. He had never felt more confident within himself than now. And he knew his confidence would only build up as the year progessed and certain events were put in motion. Draco wasn't going to know what hit him. "I rather have a small wedding anyways. And if its got to be large, then I want it to be well hidden and low key," Goyle said. He had never been one for huge weddings. He actually hated going to weddings but it more dealt with that he didn't like getting dressed up.
"Christmas sounds good," he agreed, kissing her. "My father will be extremely proud." He smiled at the thought of having the entire manor to him and Millicent. "That sounds great." He had heard the the Bulstrode Manor was huge. He didn't think that it was bigger that Malfoy Manor. He had always saw that house as huge but seeing a big house was going to be even better. A meeting with the Dark Lord. He would have to make a good first impression that was for sure. To be honest, he greatly feared the Dark Lord. He was the most dangerous wizard and he didn't want to cross him in anyway. "I don't care when we meet him. As soon as possible, I think would be good." As soon as he met up with the Dark Lord the better, he thought. And Draco would never have an idea. He was too engrossed in his own mission.
He smiled into the kiss. "Of course, I was planning to make him best man. I think everyone would be shock if I did otherwise," he said, thinking it over. His next possible best man would be Crabbe but Malfoy was the better candidate. He knew that the Malfoy's didn't hold much favor with the Dark Lord but they were still a dominant family in the wizarding world. It would look good if he had Draco at his side as best man at the wedding.
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Post by Millicent Bulstrode on Sept 15, 2008 22:22:02 GMT -5
She thought over everything that he was saying. They would be perfect together, and she knew that her parents saw that long before either of them had spoken up. She kissed him once more. "I can't imagine the look on Draco's face when you finally get everything that is coming to you. Everything that he wants and can't have." She said with a knowing smirk. She loved knowing that she was going to help him get everything they deserved.
With one last kiss, she pulled back. "Let's go home this weekend. I'm sure we could just go to Hogsmeade and floo from there or get on a train. No one has to know. But, make sure that Draco knows that he is preoccupied." That was the key. Just so long as Draco had no idea of what was going on around him, then everything would fall into place.
It wasn't that she didn't like Draco, she did as far as friends went. But, he couldn't hold his own ground and Pansy well she was a good friend but they deserved to be happy. They shouldn't have to worry about ruling the dark wizards of England. That's where Goyle and her came into the picture. They could more than adequately rule. "The only detail we will need is owling our parents. We can meet at my place, and perhaps The Dark Lord would like to meet with us as well." She said with a wink. "You'll be perfect." She muttered in his ear in a sultry voice on his ear again.
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Post by Gregory Goyle on Sept 15, 2008 22:58:34 GMT -5
Goyle smirked at this thought. Draco, the supposedly Slytherin Prince, falling short of his own dreams because he underestimated one of his cronies. Finally Goyle was going to get what he deserved. He was going to bring honor to his family name that he had been overshadowed by the Malfoy's. "And I'll be standing there with it all," Goyle grinned. "With you by my side of course. And Draco won't even know what hit him." He was more thankful that he actually met Millicent up here. None of this wouldn't have happened if he hadn't been wandering around. He could still be in the common room, wishing that he could find the words to say to Millicent and still be under Draco's shadow.
He felt like he had the upper hand. He believed he had the upper hand. He didn't think that Draco could stop him. Leaving for the weekend did sound good though. "Alright," he said, nodding. "I'm pretty sure Draco will be preoccupied this weekend. Either with Pansy or whatever mission the Dark Lord has given him." Draco had been busy lately so Goyle was sure that he wouldn't even notice if one of his cronies went missing. Unless he needed him for this weekend. That would only be the bad situation that could come up.
Goyle knew that his parents would want to know that the two agreed to be married. Goyle honestly did hope that he didn't screw up his meeting with the Dark Lord. He felt somewhat bad for his betrayal of Draco but it was what must be done. It was time for the stronger person to take action and unfortunately, Goyle was the stronger person. At least he and Millicent believed so. "Do you really think so?" he asked, hoping that he would be perfect for his meeting with the Dark Lord. But that was if they got the chance to meet with him. He might be too busy plotting the takeover the wizarding world or the death of the Boy-Who-Lived.
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