OH NOES DETENTION! - RP for Baron Harkonnen and the Master

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The Master had been in many prisons in his lives, of varying security and comfort. They tended to be more temporary arrangements than his would-be captors anticipated. The idea of a 'detention' therefore seemed more like an entertaining novelty than an ominous prospect.

The house elf that had apparently been sent to fetch him seemed a bit anxious, which was promising; he wasn't especially kind to house elves (at least, when the Doctor wasn't around to see) so whoever 'Baron Vladimir Harkonnen' was, the house elves were more scared of his wrath than being a test subject for a newly-learned hex or the latest setting on the Master's electrostatic manipulator.

He largely ignored the creature this time, however, following it with a carefully studied air of ennui as he took mental note of the particular corridors they traveled to reach the Muggle Studies office.

"I suppose you'd better announce me," he told the house elf with a malicious grin.