Circling your, circling your, circling your head,
Contemplating everything you ever said
Now I see the truth, I got doubt
A different motive in your eyes and now I’m out
See you laterMegan weaved in and out of sight, teasing, tantalizing her prey. She had seen him wandering, a look so distant and lost that she immediately recognized as grief. He'd just lost someone, close to him, very close. She remembered that look the first time he moved in with her and her family. He'd lost someone close to him then too, when his parents cast him out for being a wizard. Oh, how naive she was, thinking that she could help him. He hurt her, deeply, and she was here to repay the favor. She moved from one shadow to the next, eyeing her prey as he started stalking her. She was forever aware of him, as he was of her, and it was an intrinsic dance they performed, She letting him see her for the briefest of moments before flitting from sight again and he stalking her as a hound would his own prey.
A smirk played across her features as she slid down a series of alleys, each darker than the rest, before she came upon her destination. A graveyard, the site of which had become notorious in the wizarding world. Did her little mudblood know what she was to do here? She doubted it, and as she noticed him enter, she let her features brighten into a smile, half crazed, but definitely set for her next action.
"Imperio." The words whispered had the desired effect, as the filthy spawn suddenly jerked up and stifened, before a lazy expression crossed his features. Oh, she preferred this, the sensation of control she had been denied for years. Coming forward fully now, she noted that he watched her with a detached expression. She walked forward, and when she caressed his cheek, he didn't flinch.
"Hello, love. Miss me? I certainly missed you." Smirking, she ran a hand down his chest before leaning forward, securing his lips with a kiss. Oh, she knew that as soon as she broke this, he would hate her, but that was all according to plan.
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Location: Little Hangleton Graveyard
State: Off. Way off.
OOC: ...
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I see your fantasy, you want to make it a reality paved in gold
See inside, inside of our heads
Well now that’s over
I see your motives inside, decisions to hide