"Uh, may I use the bathroom?" you ask. Witherslivk narrows his eyes at you and furrows his brow. "You NEVER deny the Dark Lord. You may be on the brink of dying, but you never deny the invitation. Some would do anything to be in his presence." He pushes you into the room. Many Death Eaters stare, and one speaks up and snarls, "Why is there a dumb little girl/boy? I thought you recruited better, Günter." The female Death Eater poked at Witherslivk, and he slapped her hand. "Ariadne! I thought you knew the plan! This is Montrose Montrosier, you dumb bloke!" The female Death Eater slunk back to her spot, an angry expression on her face. Sudenly, there is a crash and a male voice. "Oh- oof- I got sidetracked!" the voice sputtered. Lucius Malfoy looked at the room you were in then back at the man. You immediatly realized who it was.