#ins: amycus

[incorrect-shadows]

Lucius: Why are you so petty?

Amycus: You mispronounced “pretty.”

[gossipintheshadows]

Alecto and Amycus seem a little bit /too/ close.

Careful little bird, the last person to suggest they were anything but siblings mysteriously ended up in the hospital wing.

[nicomulciber]

Amycus, ( @boxerking-amycus​ )

Have you had your fill of home yet? Are you ready to go back to school? I’m contracted to have a tea party every morning. Maybe one day over break we could meet up and cause some sort of chaos? 

Malfoy manor is fucking huge. I got lost trying to figure out where to take a fucking piss. I thought my pad was laid out well but this is ridiculous. Oi, should I hide all the onions and tell the house elves to use tulips instead?

[seeringsybil-blog]

Alecto & Amycus, ( @queen-carrrow ) ( @boxerking-amycus )

The stars asked for my quill to write you and Amycus. There’s an unsettling energy around the both of you, that can cause delusions and the denial of the reality that is around you. Some difficult and fickle relationships need to be surrendered for the better health of your souls. This energy will also make you question your worth the stars have said. Know this well, that your worth is incalculable. 

[beforedawnrps]

the bell rung slow and heavy for a second time with promises of trouble and turmoil as the news reached the minister that the diagon alley apothecary was clear. but how could it be? the information had been checked, research had been done, and they'd been so sure they would find something... but oh! of course, there was still hogsmeade. what better place to hide your crimes than hogsmeade?

the next course of action was not a plan: it was a grumbled barking of orders despite everyone else's warnings, with no one of enough importance in the room to diffuse the bomb that slipped from harold minchum's lips.

they would raid the hogsmeade shop. no preparation, no warning, no coordination — they would justify the hours and manpower put into this investigation, one way or another.

the bell rung a second time and round two was a go. in a quiet office in the ministry of magic, a pair of tired secretaries added another tally to the parchment titled "minchum versus the world". the world, unsurprisingly, had won every round thus far.

from frantic scurrying to panicked barricades, everyone was trying to hide from the sudden onslaught from the ministry, until the ministry itself went dead quiet, leaving them all to pick up after themselves.

main event info ! more info below :

out of character:

the event runs from december 12th to december 19th

please tag your events threads with DAWN:FIVEACTS

please tag any open starter in hogsmeade as DAWN:HOGSMEADE

in summary:

after the failed raid that occurred at diagon alley, the minister of magic, harold minchum, was at his wit's end and scurrying to save his reputation. other reputable names were quick to argue that there needs to be strategy before there’s another hit, but harold minchum had convinced himself that the intel he had gotten hadn’t been false. instead, he felt hogsmeade’s branch was the actual culprit of evidence and hastily sent reinforcements there with full force.

with the quick infiltration of aurors and other prominent ministry workers, store owners began to close their shops and encourage everyone roaming the streets to seek refuge. like diagon alley, the raid closed off means of apparition and floo. except this time... no one knew exactly what was happening? was it an attack? were those aligned with the so-called dark lord roaming the streets?

what came next was a village scared for their lives, people pushing each other, children letting go of their mothers' hands, and everyone wondering if they'd see the sunset for the last time as it disappeared behind the outline of old roofs.

for the characters that could be found in hogsmeade during this attack, quick action needed to be taken. all found that apparition and floo directly within the town was impossible. suddenly, everything just went dark, and outside a few call-ins, the ministry itself became missing in action.

many would try and run back into the stores, others trying to make it out to be able to fly or apparate again. some would even end up stuck within pippins, not knowing there’d be a raid at the hogsmeade branch as well. some... would prepare for a fight that weren't yet sure was coming.

pairings reminder:

aiyla with isaiah aiyla with amycus alecto with lily amaline with barty and avalon edith with josie hassana with siobhan jamie with tristan melissa with rikard peter with sloane cressida with aydin peggy with viviane tory with mercy pandora with mercy

stationed there we can also find — rosine, alice, lizzie, frank, rowland * and moody *

[orderfromchaos-radio]

Potential new bachelors for Mrs. Black (Widow)

Ooh! Basil, they actually sent something riveting in! If I had to pick a top three, it would be that endearing overgrown child, Cornelius Flint, the male half of the most disturbing twins around, Amycus Carrow, or perhaps even her personal assistant, Barty Crouch. Jr? 

[depulsorpg]

WHATS IN YOUR FILE.

NAME: Rodolphus Lestrange. GENDER & PRONOUNS: Cismale, he/him. HOUSE & YEAR: Slytherin, 7th. BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood. AFFILIATION: Death Eaters.

WHAT DO THE RUMORS SAY.

POSITIVES: Charming, creative, intelligent. NEGATIVES: Sadistic, perfectionist, envious. LOOKS LIKE: Jordan Calloway.

WHAT IS THE TRUE STORY.

Mentored by his father from a young age to be the ideal heir.

Seeks and craves to have his father’s approval. 

Utilises his creativity and intelligence in order to be admired by his peers.

Jealous of the Dark Lord’s might, but serves dutifully.

Hides his sadistic side beneath a charismatic facade. 

trigger warning: implied parental abuse.

Rodolphus Corvus Lestrange was born to parents who valued duty, honor and power above anything silly like love and affection. There was only what they can possess that got them thought their marriage, getting pregnant and producing their first born son: the Lestrange heir. From even before he was born, Rodolphus had his whole life mapped out for him. He is to bring the Lestrange family back to power, where they rightfully belong, while also continuing the pureness of the family when the time came. There would be no choice in the matter, as Rodolphus’ father made sure of it when it was finally time for his son’s lessons. He was young when it had started, his earliest memories are filled with him and his father spending time in his study. He learned that failure had no place here and that very little would be tolerated. Whenever Rodolphus would question his father’s teaching, a punishment would soon follow and eventually, the young boy was conditioned never to ask why, or how, or what. The punishments only got more severe as time went on. But Rod could never say that the lessons were all bad, they did shape him to be the man that he is now and he does like who he is.

The lessons were filled with learning about the Lestrange family, their origins and how they have managed to stay pure for generations. Of course, some of the less notable family members were never mentioned and Rod learned better than to ask who they might be. It was taught to turn the other cheek at some of the less than admirable decisions some distant cousins had made or even some that even his great grandfather had made. There was no right or wrong if the end result came out the way that it needed to be. Some members of the Lestrange family have been in powerful positions, one that seemed to be a prideful point to his father is Radolphus Lestrange, a Minister of Magic in the 1800s. Rodolphus’ almost namesake, a blueprint for what his father had in store for him because Rod would be everything that his father couldn’t be. His father wasn’t favored for the coveted Minister role, despite his high position in the Ministry, but that didn’t mean his first born son couldn’t become Minister. That was the end goal, the reason for all of this grooming and the punishments paired with it, it was all so Rodolphus could become a Minister of Magic. The Lestrange name will be known, better than Radolphus. It was all because his father wasn’t happy in his position at the ministry, he wasn’t happy, but never admitted it, with his role within the Death Eaters. Rod would make up for that happiness while also at the brunt of this unhappiness.

His father never showed his pride in his son, never gave the young boy a pat on the back whenever he had done good. As far as Rod was concerned, his father didn’t approve of him which sparked this incessant need to seek this man’s approval. He was obsessed with it from too young of an age and it often sparked issues with the other members of his family. His mother didn’t love him the way that she should have, something about his birth being too hard on her and her gift of holding grudges extended to her own son. She was capable of some love, some affection, for she showered his younger brother with it from the moment he was born. Rabastan Lestrange, the second born and the one without all of the responsibilities. While Rod had his father’s attention and never his mother’s, Rabastan got the opposite which caused tension between the two brothers. Rod’s envy and jealousy seemed to develop the most when he was around his brother which made growing up rather difficult. Even now, in their late teens, the two’s relationship is strained at best and it comes down to the line that was drawn between both parents.

The one good thing about getting older was finally reaching that age where he would start attending Hogwarts. For a full year it was just Rod. No lessons with his father, except for the occasional letter and undivided attention during holidays. No disdainful looks from his mother and watching her dote on Rabastan. Not having Rabastan around was good but he knew it wouldn’t last long, the following year his brother would be a first year and despite how the two disliked each other, they were both similar. It wasn’t a surprise that both Lestrange brothers were sorted into Slytherin. Their family seemed to thrive in that particular house, dating back centuries. Another birthright passed onto Rodolphus but he didn’t linger on the bitter taste in his mouth, being sorted into Slytherin had its upsides. Some professors were easily wrapped around his finger, dazzled by his intelligence and the creativity behind his work. He didn’t dare slack off in his studies, taking everything as a challenge to be the very best and refused to let anything slide. He would be top of his class if it wasn’t for certain halfbloods, traitors, and mudbloods ruining everything. Especially when he fully believed that mudbloods were only there because they stole their magic, a lesson from his father, and it wasn’t fair that those who stole magic received top marks. It’s been drilled in his mind from such a young age that the Lestrange family is powerful but also needs to be in power. His father spent more time seeking power than actually achieving it, something that Rodolphus has only realized in recent years, as his father chose to follow the Dark Lord instead of try to surpass the man. But even Rod knew better to even think about usurping the Dark Lord himself, valuing living life rather than being dead. Still, his father did manage to become a higher up in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, head of the Obliviators, and wanted his son to follow that same line of work. He has mastered the ins and out of a memory charm from a young age, practicing it at Hogwarts to a point that he could manipulate most minds too easily, too quietly. But being an Oblivator didn’t intrigue Rodolphus enough, despite knowing that it’s his destiny to be one, he was more entertained by the idea of working in the Department of Mysteries. Curiosity tended to get him in trouble so he never told his father about his wishes to work in that department once he leaves Hogwarts. The seventh and final year approaches rapidly and while some might not be ready to leave, Rodolphus has been counting the days. If it wasn’t so apparent that his father wanted him to finish his education and receive only the highest N.E.W.T. grades, he would have left sometime last year. Sure, he wanted to work in the Ministry, in the Department of Mysteries, but he was over Hogwarts. The castle felt full of people who were beneath him, not even good enough shine his shoes and they were play things he’s grown tired of. To go another full year in the same place as defiant blood traitors, mudbloods who think they could act like they matter all because the rebellious ones give them false hope. Rod wants to be out there, working for the Dark Lord, working towards a world where the pure of blood reign and everyone else is shown their proper place. Muggles will know who is more superior. He wants to be doing that, he doesn’t want to be cooped up with the same people who make him sick to see still standing, still living. The only thing that would make this last year even worth while would be the promise of getting to know his betrothed a little better.

Bellatrix. The name leaves him curious, almost hungry to know more but Rodolphus kept his distance for as long as he could remember. Even if the idea of being betrothed to another felt slightly archaic, Rod knew better than to defy his father’s wishes and this would mean keeping the Lestrange name pure, as it should be. It’s his duty to continue on the family name, what it means to be a Lestrange and to carry on the same teachings and traditions he was raised to believe. But had he thought about getting to know Bellatrix more? Not until recently. Possibly right before this past summer started, Rod had noticed Bellatrix as more of a person than just an inevitability and his curiosity has grown over the past few months. He’d like to get to know her better but it might not be as easy as one might think. His betrothed has been avoiding him and shows no signs in wanting to go through with their impending marriage, something that Rod probably wouldn’t mind if the approval he so desperately seeks from his father hangs on whether or not this betrothal works. To have someone as powerful and respected as Bellatrix Black by his side would mean so much to everyone that Rodolphus wants to appease.

WHAT ARE YOUR RELATIONSHIPS.

BELLATRIX BLACK: Fiancee, desires to get closer with. RABASTAN LESTRANGE: Younger brother, has a rocky relationship with. RABIA SHAFIQ: Finds amusing for her attempts to social climb. AMYCUS CARROW: Longtime childhood friend.

[callouswit]

❛  well , what happened ? i want all of the details !  ❜ - amycus

"Could you give me a moment to catch my breath?" She snarked quickly with a roll of her eyes, she was playing a dangerous game coming here under these circumstances, but a Novak's work was never done and she was interested in something and he was the one with information.

Artemis had information of her own pertaining to the ins and outs of a few so called neutral wizards but she wasn't going to just hand that over, not without her own payment up front.

"Besides, we agreed you'd tell me everything you know first. I risked my life for this information, you're not getting it as easily as you think you are."

[intheshadows-rp]

Due to failure to respond to an activity check EVAN ROSIER and FOALAN O’HARE are now open! Due to the personal reasons the characters EMMELINE VANCE and AMYCUS CARROW are now open!

Unfollow: @evvnrosier , @foalanohare,  @lin-vance and @c-arrow

[incorrect-shadows]

Alecto: *throws lamp at Amycus*

Alecto: LIGHTEN THE FUCK UP!

[intheshadows-rp]

Accepted! Welcome to IN THE SHADOWS, M ! You have been accepted for the role of AMYCUS CARROW ! Please make the account within 48 hours, and  track these TAGS and follow everyone on the BLOGROLL !

we were really happy to see an application for Amycus since we’re both huge fans of the Carrow family- it was also a blast reading your applications! ! we love your details at every character trait you gave Amycus and the connection you seem to have with him! the dedication is obvious and we’re happy that you chose us after a pause of roleplaying! we’re so happy to welcome you to our family!- A

[orderfromchaos-radio]

Do you think the Carrows are actually... you know... very close?

What is the point of asking things like this? Of asking about gossip at all? It’s pointless. Like Rita’s job here, but like I said, I don’t know how she got here.  

[incorrect-shadows]

Amycus: You are... flower.

Alecto: Explain.

Amycus: Makes me happy.

[incorrect-shadows]

Lucius: Amycus, don’t talk out loud. You lower the IQ of the whole street.

[incorrect-shadows]

Lucius: You're very rude.

Amycus: Wow. Its almost like you're a detective or something...

[incorrect-shadows]

Amycus: why did you think any of this was a good idea?

Nicoli: probably because I’m a dangerous sociopath with a long history of violence.

Amycus: …Oh.

Nicoli: I don’t understand how you keep forgetting that.