I'm not one hundred percent happy with this but as much as I tried to edit it, it didn't come out any better.
"Yaxley," Lucius called, walking calmly over to the pale Death Eater. "I want you to keep an eye on Antonin. There have been signs that he is a bit reluctant to participate and complete this task."
"Due to his feelings for one of his ex-girlfriends?"
"Most likely," Lucius replied, sneering at the thought. "Either way, he must complete it. You have the power to do anything."
"Anything?" Yaxley asked, fingering his wand in his pocket. Lucius nodded and turned, his cloak fluttering behind him as he left.
"Dolohov," Yaxley said to the small group that had gathered for this task. "You take point." His face instantly became neutral and many would've taken it for a thoughtful and contemplative look. However, he was looking much closer and he noticed the slight strain and discomfort. This man made a poor Slytherin.
"Imperio," he whispered, his wand discreetly pointing to the doubting. His facial expression did not change except for the disappearance of any protests. "So, Antonin, what do you say?"
"Right," Dolohov nodded and began to spout the overall plan for attacking and overpowering the Prewett twins. Nobody was aware of the control put in place and luckily for Yaxley, the accompanying wizards were more brawn than brain.
The house was quiet and no lights were lit, hinting to an empty or sleeping home. The small group of Death Eaters weren't stupid enough to believe that that was the case and held their wands in a firmer grip, their eyes scanning the surrounding area for any extra reinforcements that could've been called.
The Order had known about many attacks beforehand and it wouldn't surprise anyone if this was yet another one that had been leaked.
Each Death Eater wore their cloaks and masks, protecting their identity. Both Dolohov's and Yaxley's cloaks were woven with mild protection spells that wouldn't stand up in an extended duel but would still protect them from some spells. They inched closer to the house, spreading out like a fan so that they could enter via different areas and hopefully gain more of an advantage.
As soon as they had all reached their designated attack areas, Dolohov gave the nod and they entered the building. At the point, stealth had been thrown out the window and shouted 'Bombarda's from each Death Eater was swiftly followed by flying debris. Dolohov quickly entered the building via the now broken window and stuck to the shadows. Whichever hired muscle had entered via the front door was already laying on the ground, whimpering like a kicked puppy as he clutched his head.
He snuck forward, noticing the upturned table and the shadows that were crouched behind it. He stuck to the wall and watched as Yaxley jumped to the side so that he could avoid a purple jet of light. A quick scan around the room revealed that the twins were on their own, no back-up, and had already taken down two of their crew.
"Incendio," Dolohov shouted, aiming his wand at the table and watching with satisfaction as the wood immediately went up in flames. The twins horrified cries followed afterwards and he smiled when he saw them jump away from their hiding spot into the open. One of the twins - for he couldn't tell the difference - was patting at his shirt, putting out the flames that caught the material. With this distraction, Dolohov sent a stunner at him and watched with some satisfaction when he went flying into the wall behind him.
"Why didn't you kill him?" Yaxley hissed. It was just the two of them now since the more aware twin had taken their final lack of brain out. "You had the perfect chance."
"I don't want to do this," Antonin replied immediately, lowering his wand and relaxing his stance. "I don't know if you're aware but these people are my ex's brothers. I can't kill them! I can't do this anymore!"
"Oh yes, the ex who you still hold a flame for. The ex who is happily married and popping out babies," Yaxley teased. "Imperio," he spoke, not bothering to hide his actions since his victim wouldn't remember and both Gryffindors would be dead by the end of the night. "Kill them," he ordered and watched the sluggish movements that indicated an Imperious. He stood back and watched the conscious twin fight valiantly and fiercely, fighting for both his life and his brother's.
"Avada Kedavra," Dolohov cried and Yaxley grinned when the body dropped. He walked over to the last remaining twin, an F on his jumper revealing him to be Fabian, and twirled his wand in his hand as he let the man slowly stir and become lucid enough to understand what was happening. "Avada Kedavra."
Yaxley was cruel enough to end the Imperious just as the last syllable was uttered and Dolohov, now aware of his actions, felt sick as he stared at the aftermath. "Well done, Antonin," Yaxley congratulated. "The Dark Lord will be most satisfied with your actions.
Chocolate Frog Card - Antonin Dolohov (bronze) - Challenge: Write about Antonin Dolohov murdering Fabian and Gideon Prewett.