At the Shrieking Shrack [All Death Eaters]

Voldemort walked around the dark living room of the shrieking shack, thinking of the battle ahead. Planning a strategy. Surely the fools could not defeat him? He had the elder wand! True, it wasn't working to his expectations but he hadn't lost any duel since he had gotten the wand.. While he dwelled on that, he waited impatiently for his Death Eaters to show up, getting angrier by the minute - though they weren't quite late yet.

ne'os walked out of the shadows and bowed to the dark lord insantly blocking his mind "greetings my lord" he said.

Davina walked up to the Shrieking Shack. She had been told to come here to meet the other Death Eaters and Lord Voldemort. She was excited. She walked into the Shack, and saw only two people. Ne'os Emof, a Slytherin she recognised, thought not someone she knew very well, and of course, Lord Voldemort. She was glad she wasn't late, she wanted to make a 'good' first impression. Not exactly a good one though, she thought to herself.

Davina approached Lord Voldemort like she had seen Ne'os done. She wanted to make sure she did everything right. She didn't want to disappoint the Greatest Wizard of the time. "My Lord." she greeted him, bowing down. She took a step back, next to Ne'os, and waited for the arrival of her fellow Death Eaters.

Thomas walked casually through the front door of the shack, knowing of the imminent meeting with the Dark Lord. Once inside he noticed all of his fellow Death Eaters, first seeing Nerezza. His first instinct was to walk over to her, but instead he withheld eye contact with her, now was not the place to socialize with her. Then he noticed Davina and a smirk appeared on his face, she had become faithful. He did not acknowledge anyone except the Dark Lord, he gave a slight bow to him "Evening m'lord." He said no more, and he backed into the corner of the room.

Voldemort was thinking about the battle. Eventually, they would win, but he would lose many servants. He didn't care for any of the Death Eaters of course, but what if he didn't have any after the battle? It wouldn't achieve much. Still in a thoughtful mood, he barely paid attention to the Death Eaters coming. Ne'os was first of course, he gave an approving nod at that but didn't bother replying to the others. But he was quite pleased with the amount who had come. he was still waiting for more to come but decided to start anyways, he was too impatient now. "Welcome Death Eaters," he began, in his usual cold, high tone.

Haley snuck into the meeting, having already started, he was early. She stood in the corner listening carefully to his words.

Aminia knew she was late, but she had to be there or else she would get into trouble. He was already mad at her for the last meeting. He had read her thoughts and threatened her. "Milord." She muttered as she backed up against the door.

ne'os looked around at the death eaters some of them were new he wondered how many would die during this attack.

Thomas glanced out of the corner of his eye as the two newcomers came in late. He could only drift off into his thoughts about the upcoming battle, which he would sure would be no problem for the ever growing Death Eaters. The Order and the Ministry were both weak, neither of which stood a chance against the Death Eaters. They would be crumpled like a piece of paper and he had no doubts in his head about destroying anyone who stood in his way, or anyone who stood in the way of any of the others who were in the room.