So this is based with Rodolphus and Bella's last day of Azkaban before they broke out. Rodolphus afterwards goes a bit crazy. . . You'll see. M to be safe for suggested themes and maybe written themes later on! You have been warned!
Please ROR!
Rodolphus would be sat against the wall of his cell humming whilst he waits for the clock to ring midnight signaling the time that the Dementors change shifts thus being the best time to try to escape. Having earlier in the day been visited by his father, who would have managed to sneak Rodolphus' and Bellatrix's wands in from where they had been left the night that they had been captured and carted off to Azkaban for torturing the Longbottom family. His ears would prick up as the chimes would ring throughout the prison. Yells and shouts of panic would accompany the sound although Rodolphus was used to these noises now. He knew the signs to look out for. He knew if he was going to get out of there he needed to get Bellatrix out... He knew that she was four floors above his cell.. The only issue was getting up there. . . His mind was alert as his plan fell into shape.
Rodolphus would rise to his feet slowly padding towards the barred door taking out his wand and aiming it to the keys left at the end of the corridor. He would murmur "Accio Keys" with this they would rise up off the table where they lay discarded and silently floated down the corridor towards his cell. Sending his hand to the keys and moving the correct one towards the lock upon the cell door. He would unlock the enchanted door allowing it to merely swing open. He would pocket the keys before heading out into the damp and darkened corridor he would aim his wand to his feet murmuring "Quietus" placing a silencing charm upon his bare feet before tucking his wand away and starting to jog down the corridor towards the place where the stairs are located.
He needed to find cell 963 and quickly with that... And so Rodolphus started heading up the stairs keeping alert for any sign of danger, luckily finding none his tread would remain silenced throughout. After a few moments he would emerge onto the 900th floor. He would continue to jog past the sleeping inmates before arriving at Bellatrix's cell. He would say in a hushed tone not being able to see much in the darkened cell in front of him-
"Bella? Are you there? Bella... I'm here to get you out..."
He peered into the dark confines of the cell, seeing a hunched figure beside the wall of the damp rat infested cell. He would shake his head before flicking his aim down to the lock on the door. He couldn't believe she was in this state by God he would hunt every single member of the jury that condemned them both to this wretched place. The barred gate which had been separating them finally swung open after what felt to him like a lifetime. He would rush into the cell and drop to his knees in front of his wife, taking her hands in his own. He would frown as her skin felt like ice under his touch. "Bella... Bella it's me... I've come for you." His hand lifting her chin to look at him, her eyes had lost their colour and they looked tired and fed up. All this person was, was a mere carcus... A shell of what once was his former warrior. She looked pale and more fragile than he had ever seen her.
He would frown as he heard an odd sound not wanting to leave his wife although he found himself rising to his feet and walking to the small barred window which looked out over the churning black sea below. He heard... A whistle... And then suddenly his arm burned intensely. The heat and pain it caused being such of a shock to him after all these years of nothing made him fall to his knees. He was back! He was coming for them! After all these years waiting. He would move back over to Bella pulling her up she had a new fire in her eyes. She had obviously felt it too. Next thing Rodolphus knew the wall had been blown apart in a deafening crash.
The stones crumbled away to reveal... Sky... A strong coast breeze hit them with force it caused them both to step back. After the 14 years of waiting... They were finally free. Free to go... Free to serve. Leading Bella to the edge of the newly formed hole he would look down. It was a long way down but he knew they could make it. Knew they would survive this. He looked to his wife. "Bella... We can do this. Trust me." She didn't say anything but nodded slightly and the next thing they knew... They were falling...
