Alecto

╰  (  adeline rudolph, cis female  she/her.  ) welcome back to hogwarts ALECTO “ALLIE” CARROW  ! you’re a SEVENTH year from SLYTHERIN, right ? i’ve got your school file right here. it says you’re a TWENTY-TWO year old PUREBLOOD, is that correct ? this file even has a personality entry, saying you’re DETERMINED & COMPETITIVE as well as RECKLESS & IMPULSIVE. is that why you’ve chosen to  JOIN THE DEATH EATERS ? would you look at that ! it says here other students also describe you as : travelling to new places, black lacy lingerie on pale skin, dark red lipstick and killer heels, expensive perfume that you can’t afford and experimenting with dark arts in closed rooms . how interesting. oh well, see you in class ! 

Full Name: Alecto

Nicknames: Als, Allie, Carrow

Age: 22

Birthday: 31st August

Sexuality: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Betrothed to Antonin Dolohov

Patronus: Fox

Boggart: Amycus dying

Wand Type: Aspen, dragon heart string, 11 and a half inches

Affiliation:  The Death Eaters

“Darling, please. There’s no one else I’d rather be with.” Rita throws a look of disdain towards the younger years who clearly have had some case of cabin-fever. If they think Hogwarts is a safe place to be with their vices, then who is she to stop them? Her only goal is to make sure everyone else knows. “Maybe we should fix that,” she suggests, gleam in her eyes at the thought of something fun actually going down in Hogwarts. “I have something I’ve been cooking up in Potions club since last week. I’ve no clue as to what it does, but I’m sure Madam Pomfrey has something.” Rita produces a vial from her pocket – a keepsake she’s returned to the moment she set foot on school grounds. While her main goal in the club is to perfect her animagus potion, she’s dabbled with other things to keep her entertained. “I only have enough for a few victims so help me choose.”

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“Is that what you say to all the people you’re fucking?” Alecto mused, a little smirk on her lips. Whilst she didn’t mind the attention she was getting from Rita, she was rather certain she wasn’t the only one. Alecto just raised an eyebrow at her. “You’ve been planning chaos without me?” She murmured, pretending to be offended before shaking her head. Alecto adored chaos, and she’d had plenty of fun creating chaos with Rita in the past. The two girls were pretty similar, and she enjoyed spending time with her. “Let’s hope it takes her long to figure it out. Lots of time for us to enjoy the chaos...” She continued. There were plenty of people here that she’d rather enjoy watching get hurt and be unwell. “Mckinnon. That girl gets more annoying as each fucking second passes”

his  quest  to  find  better  alcohol  was  going  marginally  well  when  he  found  a  decent  bottle  of  vodka  .  he  wasn’t  planning  on  sharing  —  not  much  of  a  shocker  there  really  .  but  alecto  had  spotted  him  and  it  was  probably  too  late  to  hide  the  damn  bottle  for  she  would  definitely  notice  (  his  selfishness  knew  no  bounds  even  if  it  came  to  old  friends  )  .  the  serpent  turned  towards  their  friend  ,  lips  taut  in  a  smug  smile  .  “  i  see  you  finally  discovered  this  secret  little  party  ,  ”  he  began  as  he  gandered  at  the  scene  .  “  not  much  of  a  rager  though  ,  bet  there’s  better  parties  thrown  at  convalescent  homes  .  ”  he  then  presented  his  newfound  vodka  bottle  .  “  burnett’s  vodka  lime  flavor  ,  probably  the  only  decent  drink  you’ll  find  here  ,  and  i’m  willing  to  share  .  ”

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Despite the small moments of awkwardness after they’d slept together, her friendship with Rodolphus had always been pretty great. She had a habit of getting along well with more masculine people, and Rodolphus was really one of her best friends. “Yes. Shame that my best friend didn’t think to come find me.” She mused, nudging him before she laughed. She was only half teasing. She could never really be mada t him, even if she might have been a little annoyed. He just had that affect on her. Of course, she tried to not actually tell him that, knowing that he would only use it against her. “Are you surprised with all the mudbloods here?” She murmured, rolling her eyes as she then glanced at the vodka and grinned at him. “Willing? Oh aren’t I a lucky girl?”

                   narcissa had found solace in a corner table, all the socializing with those she knew and loved, as well as all the force interaction with those she hardly knew needless to add the ones she did not like at all. it had her entirely drained, the own skill she had acquire had made her much more sensitive to rooms full of people, nonetheless a room full of you adults with their emotions at an all time high. but she welcomed the company nonetheless, specially that of someone she knew.

“alecto, my dear, please join me.” she spoke as she twirled her cup, looking at the liquid dance inside. “see, the downside here it is we have been ruined by the good taste and money of our families, I mean there is people in this room whom actually find this appetizing for it is if not the only thing they know, truly the best thing they ever had.” 

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Alecto wasn’t amazing at making friends with girls. There were a few she was good friends with. But most, she often found annoying, or couldn’t be trusted. Of course, she didn’t trust many people in the first place, but some times girls were even lower on that list. Parties like this made her even more certain of that. People were drunk, and falling all over the place. It was annoying, and she was almost regretting coming here. But, then a familar face came up to her, and she supposed it was almost all worth it.

Alecto did smile, and stepped closer to the other. Narcissa wasn’t that bad. It could have been a much worse people that she was having to converse with. “I suppose that is true. Although I’d never give up the finery we have” The Carrows might not have been as wealthy as he Blacks, but they had enough. “Those poor souls that don’t know the greatness that is out there. Only good thing is leaves more for us”

It wouldn’t be Alastor if he didn’t do the responsible thing…first. Having done a few rounds in the Great Hall, the man greeted his professors and also spent a fair amount of time at a booth the Ministry had set up for Auror Training. It didn’t take him long to hear about a party someone was throwing— through all the whispers it seemed that person had managed to remain anonymous, but Alastor frankly didn’t care enough to question further. He was happy for the escape and a quick drink. However, in the midst of attempting to get said drink he bumped into a person who seemed to be avoiding the dance floor as much as him. “Fuck.” Fumbling, he managed to spill the drink down his own shirt rather than all over Alecto Carrow’s dress. “Well, I guess it’s better I spilled it on this old shirt rather than you.” Giving his wand a quick wave, he cleaned up the mess he managed to create.

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Alecto wondered who had organised this party. It couldn’t have been one of the Slytherins. There was no way that they would have been so willing to let the riff raff into their parties. Alecto knew if it had been her she would have been a lot more specific on who she had invited. Maybe of the people here would not make the cut. Probably just as welll really. She didn’t think most of them would be able to survive a Carrow party. They were quite wild. Alecto made a mental note to suggest to Amycus that they host one before they graudated. The Carrow twins did want to graduate with a bang after all. “Gosh...” She murmured, jumping bak as one of the aforementioned annoying people, nearly dropped their drink all over here. “Better? How about lucky.” Because she would not have been happy if he’d gotten his drink all over here. “You should work on how clumsy you are.”

let  it  be  known  :  for  as  much  as  mary  macdonald  was  a  problem,  she  very  much  liked  causing  them,  too.  the  sight  of  carrow  &  the  last  three  cups  of  liquid  bravery  she’d  chugged  churned  in  her  belly,  begging  her  to  start  something.  the  little  voice  in  her  head  that  sounded  too  much  like  lily  begged  her  not  to.  mary  decided  she’d  go  for  the  third,  completely  neutral  option  of  extending  an  olive  branch  &  seeing  how  that  went.  “carrow.  ”  she  wagged  her  brows.  “  you  know  there’s  more  things  to  be  done  at  parties  than  standing  and  looking,  right  ?”

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There were a lot of people that Alecto could not stand. If she was at all honest, the list of people she could stand was considerably shorter than the list of people that annoyed her. Mary Macdonald was one of those on the annoying list. And she was almost tempted to walk right away from her. She really was not worth her time. “Macdonald....” She murmured, deciding to not be a complete bitch. Not right away anyway. She would see how annoying Mary was going to be, and then she’d make her decision based upon that. “What like talking to you? How enjoyable.” Not really. She could think of a lot of things that were more enjoyable than spending time with the idiotic girl in front of her.

every time marlene sees alecto, all they’re reminded of is what the other’s parents said about marlene’s mother ━━ mudblood, they’d called her. they can still remember when her mother told her all about it, how it’s a word used to hurt those that weren’t born to magical parents. so, even if merlin had wanted the two of them to be friends, it went well beyond the two of them. marlene scoffs at alecto’s words. “just not what? walk around? exist? my blood not pure enough for you?” marlene knows what alecto probably means and marlene knows they probably escalated something that wasn’t meant to be like that ━━ and yet, there’s no sign of regret. “you and your bloody ego can move if you’re not comfortable.”

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Alecto just laughed, rolling her eyes as she looked at the other. “We both know your existance bothers me....” And to be honest, even if she hadn’t had muggle blood in them, Alecto would probably not have liked them. Family was important to Alecto, and she would always be loyal to her family. So the pair would never have been friends, even if they had liked each other. Alecto just raised an eyebrow, watching them  for a second. Even if she knew she’d feel better, and probably have more fun else where, she wasn’t going to give the other the satisfaction of walking away. “You’d love that right? So. nope. Im happy right here.”

The music reverberates against the walls and Rita would make a comment at the choice, but she finds herself too lazy to put in the effort to care. There have been some catching up, some stories being shared (usually from her lips), and at one point, she might have considered indulging someone from the lower years a dance or two. Her drink is just fizzy water now; there’s been enough instances where Rita’s caught her fellow schoolmates drunk and there’s no way she’s going to give any of them the satisfaction catching her inebriated. She walks around, tries to mingle, and in her stride, she’s met with one of her elders, as she likes to call them. “Oh there you are,” she laughs as if she’s meant to be looking for Alecto. “I was afraid this party would be a dud. Have you found anything fun to do yet around here?”

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It was loud in here, and she could barely here her own thoughts. But she enjoyed that. She enjoyed watching people, and seeing how they would embrace there selves. With the amount that people were drinking, it was bound to happen at some point. So, she was just going to stick around, drink a little, and watch for people to start being embarrassing. She hadn’t thought she woiuld run into Rita Skeeter though. She didn’t trust the other. But, Alecto barely trusted her own twin, yet alone anyone else. “Like you were spending your precious time looking for me....” She mused, a little smirk on her lips. “I’ts not a party without me.” She mused with a smug look on her face. “But sadly no. Nobody’s drunk enough to embarass there self yet.”

       ‘  the  shadows  don’t  suit  you  ,’  she  breathes  the  slightly  chastising  observation  ,  eyes  washing  over  alecto  the  same  way  her  sisters  have  done  to  her  at  any  opportunity  -  a  feeble  attempt  to  see  if  she  could  make  what  was  already  perfect  better  ,  as  if  bellona  could  ever  .  ‘  would  you  like  a  candle  ,  or  did  you  bring  your  own  ?  i’m  already  feeling  an  eyesore  from  this  darkness  .  ’  a  skeleton  of  a  cheshire  grin  graces  berry  red  lips  ,  hands  reaching  out  to  pull  alecto  from  her  corner  .  ‘  did  you  come  to  judge  everyone  ,  or  is  your  presence  tonight  a  charity  act  ?  ’

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“Then why does everyone put me there...” Alecto murmured, a little smirk on her lips as she turned towards her friend. She was only teasing of course. Nobody put Alecto Carrow in the shadows. She simply didn’t let them. She deserved to be in the spot light, even if her mother really didn’t want her to be. “But Bels....all the fun stuff happens in the dark.” She murmured, waggling her eyebrows a little as she allowed the other girl to pull her out of the corner, and into the lightt a little. “My charity act was gracing the great hall with my presence....” She informed her, laughing. “I’m here for some fun.”