Tom stands at the head of the table, ready to address the new recruits. “Let me introduce you to my fellow Dëath Eäters. After our father’s passing, it was obvious that I would take over as the new Dark Lord.”

Mattheo rolls his eyes. “Yeah, yeah, Tom, we get it. You’re the new Dark Lord. Get over yourself and start, will you?”

“Be patience, Mattheo,” Tom snaps. “I know how difficult that can be for you.”

Mattheo’s jaw clenches. “Let me introduce myself.” He turns to the new recruits, “I’m the leader of the Dëath Eäters and take charge whenever the Dark Lord is busy with his queen.”

“Anyway,” Tom interjects, “Next, we have Draco MaIfoy— the forced follower. But, he wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Theo chuckles, “Of course he wouldn’t. He loves us too much. Ain’t that right, ferret boy?” Draco scowls but remains silent.

Tom smirks, “Ah, and this is our most loyal follower, Theodore Nott. Just ask Mattheo. You’ll hardly ever find one without the other.”

Mattheo and Theo share an amused look before Tom walks behind Enzo’s chair. “Next up, Lorenzo,” he says, as Enzo flashes his disarming smile. “He looks nice? Cute? Don’t be fooled. He’s a master manipulator.”

“Let’s not forget about our star Quidditch player, BIaise Zabïni,” Tom continues.

Mattheo scoffs, “You mean your favorite.”

Tom’s eyes snap to Mattheo. “Of course, he is. He knows how to actually complete tasks like a man, and he’s trustworthy.”

Mattheo takes offense. "I’m your brother. I’m trustworthy, too."

Tom moves on, his voice growing colder as he passes behind Regulus. “Moving on. ReguIus BIack— the double agent. Who would think he could wrap the Order around his finger to complete missions for us?”

You speak up as you realize Tom believes he’s done with his introductions. “Excuse me. Are you forgetting the most important person in your life?”

Tom smiles softly as he turns to face you. “Of course, my queen. The Dark Lady herself. The one who will stick by my side forever and always.”