Act I

Xielle

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"...the things that goes on (only) at nights."

Oneshot. Drabble.

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The Saturday started normally enough, and he was enjoying a supposedly normal late Saturday night as well.

But as it is, it was not meant to be. He suddenly felt it.

Severus Snape knew what it meant and automatically suppressed a shudder, along with other thoughts.

He was calling.

It was exactly 11:00 pm.


Elsewhere, the call from Him was expected.

Lucius Malfoy was a more willing participant in their…activities, of course.

So with only a nod to his wife confirming His call, he proceeded to complete his own personal preparations.

It was 11:05 pm.

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The last of the specially Called, meanwhile, met the anticipated event with mixed feelings – as only she could. But that's neither here nor there.

It is His call, and it is to be obeyed.

And without further ado, Bellatrix Lestrange donned her garb and disapparated with a resounding crack of displaced air…

It was 11:10 pm.


It took a while, as there were a number of apparition jumps made to mask their destination.

After all, it wouldn't do to be followed by any disturbing presence.

The only presences Lord Voldemort wanted tonight – besides his Called – were already here.

And moments later, in the closed and warded room, the three arrived one after the other, with practiced ease.

They shared a nod with Him. It was time to do what they do.

It was 11:50 pm.


So preparations and some last minute debriefing later, they were ready.

Finally, it was their time once again.

There were hundreds waiting for them. They will get what they came for – they will get what they deserve.

Lord Voldemort gestured with his hand, smirking.

And he struck, while the people screamed as one.

It was midnight.

The single chord he struck, Lord Voldemort allowed to resound in the hall before he strummed his electric guitar in earnest, and in a matter of seconds, he had a strong, upbeat tune going.

The audience – his fans, Lord Voldemort thought with a smug smirk – screamed in delight, asking for more before he was even over!

Later, he and his band would give them an encore, as he knew they will ask.

But for now…

Lucius on his own guitar, with Bella on her bass accompanied his piece, with Snape on the drums, setting the quicker pace, and providing the rocking mood of the music.

Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters totally rocked the house.


AN: Obviously, this is a joke. Tom and his boyband. A Belated Happy April Fool's to a friend! xD


End.

Maybe.