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Christmas had came and went. Adira rarely ever celebrated it. Instead her and her Slytherins got piss drunk at Rosier Manor.
As of now, in January of 1979, Adira was in her personal study in Riddle Manor. As she was now a graduate and a legal witch, she became a more integral part of the Deatheaters. She'd plan missions along with being the one to lead them.
A cigarette hung from her lips as she picked up a set of newspapers. Most of them were reports of the war and deatheater sightings. She even snickered as one of the pictures featured her in her mask and cloak.
All of the high ranking Deatheaters had personal masks that fit their attributes. Adira's had iron thorns running all along the face, as well as a small crown atop it to show her high standing.
Another article was talking about Hogwarts and conspiracies about Dumbledore. Some thought him a powerful wizard, others thought him a condescender. Adira knew he was both.
She sighed, setting down the papers and picking the cigarette from her lips, snuffing it out in an ashtray on her desk. "Bitty!" She called out.
A crack was heard, then a small elf appeared standing on her desk. "Yes Mistress? How can Bitty be of assistance?"
"Is my Father still here?"
Bitty shook her head. "No Mistress. The Dark Lord is on a mission, says he will be back within a few days time."
Adira sighed. "He does love leaving me alone in this damn Manor. Alright, will you get in contact with him to say i'll be with the Marauders a few days? Order business."
Bitty nodded. "Of course, Mistress. Is there anything else Mistress requires?"
"No Bitty, thank you. You can take a few days off. I hear the Malfoys got a new elf, Dobby, if you wanted to stop by and say hello?" Adira gave her elf a light tipped smile.
Bitty returned the smile. "Bitty will, Bitty thanks Mistress." The elf disappeared in another crack.
All of the elves at Riddle Manor were free elves, loyal to the cause. Well, you see, no elf is truly free. When given clothes and released from service, they simply bide their time until they find a new Master or Mistress.
Bitty had been with Adira since Adira was a baby. Bitty was in service to Adira's mother so when she died, Bitty went to Adira.
Adira gave Bitty clothes when she turned ten, but Bitty stayed with her anyways. Bitty always claimed Kreacher 'wasn't doing a good enough job for her Mistress.'
The Riddle heiress flicked her wrist, sending a patronus to Sirius that she would be coming to the apartment soon.
The Marauders all moved into an Apartment in Diagon Alley over the Fall. On Full Moons, they'd go to Potter Manor where Moony could run free.
