[center][b]1st December, 1999 - Aldenberg Manor
Kyle McCarthy[/b][/center]

Kyle didn’t answer right away. He hated to say it but he agreed with Albert, but going into what could easily be a trap was something he didn’t like the idea of. Then again having a source of information from inside the Death Eaters was unbelievably valuable and turning down the opportunity was tantamount to handing He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named the world. 

For what Kyle believed He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named had already won. The only group fighting him was a small group of extremists hiding in an old manor. To think they had a chance against the greatest wizard of all time was comedic, Kyle didn’t smile though. They needed someone. Jia was right. More than Albert was. Siobhan wanted to go to and Kyle could not let Siobhan go by herself.

“We have to go.” Kyle raised his hand. Albert only said, “You have my opinion.” 

“It’s too important if this is a legitimate reach out, and if it’s not like Ronan says we might still get information. I’ll take some of Delight’s polyjuice and do some recon. I’m too well known amongst the death eaters. If I spot spies around the place I’ll try to take them out too. More than one Death Eater is better than none.” They could go over plans all day if they wanted, but if Kyle wanted to get an early look at the cafe he needed to get going as soon as possible. Kyle didn’t think it necessary to say that he agreed with Siobhan and try to do it as peacefully as possible. Everyone there knew he’d agree with her.