Sweet but SOUR//* -closed-

[athena]

Athena Gaunt couldn't actually believe just how slow the day had gone. She spent double potions sat next to an empty seat - merlin knows where her brother had gone. He'd practically poofed into thin air and to make matters worse she got stuck with a bloody gryffindor for a partner. Of course it soon turned into an argument over just whos house was better than whoever. Athena had stuck to her guns. Slytherin would always be the top house - she knew it. She'd spent her next lesson - charms - secluded from the others for starting a duel before even stepping into the classroom. It was safe to say Miss Gaunt hadn't been having a very good day. Infact it had been the worst day of school - and it had only just bloody started!! Finally there was the detention she was currently sat in. The etching of a quill her professor was using was making one of those sounds that just go right through you. She winced as it scratched at the parchment below it. And to keep her temper down she tapped her long nails in rhythmn with it whilst gazing up at the clock.

Not long to go, she reminded herself. What was it? Ten miniutes? Pretty much and she could make her way back to her slytherin common room and retire to sleep. She couldn't believe her first day back she'd recieved detention for the week. The thought of her being on the seventh floor at hogwarts crossed her mind. It would take almost forever to return back to her common room - perhaps seducing her charms teacher would be much more suffice? She gaze over at him before shuddering and removing her hands from the table. The things she went through to make her life much more comfortable. She decided against it, she wasn't in the mood to try it on with a teacher - it was much more difficult than it seemed. Before she knew it the clock chimed and she was released and she silently escaped and made her way back down to her common room.

Of course halfway she became bored and stopped for a break from walking. Late nights usually meant an empty castle, and just as she predicted she didn't even hear a mouse squeek. She leant back against a wall, nonchalantly pulling a cigarette out and lighting it up with the tip of her wand. She took a long drag, before sighing and blowing the smoke out into shapes before her. It was only then that she realised footsteps heading her way, she boredly turned her head to the direction and gazed out into the darkness to see if she could spot who it was.

[rascal]

Being as close to the full moon, young Váli couldn't say no to a run through the forest. The night itself was cool and quiet and the only sounds present were of the wind and a few night birds along his way. He had been out since the sun had set, with not even a shirt on his back, taking his time to take in Nature's scents and do a bit of hunting. Even though a Ravenclaw, the Greyback was not spared the same drives that every werewolf faced around this time. It was likely even worse for him, considering he was the illegitimate son of the worst Werewolf alive, but he also wasn't one to complain. Long ago he had grown to accept the fact, no matter how he inwardly wished it wasn't true. Fact was fact and as a Ravvie, the 6th year had to respect it for what it was worth.

But as the night pressed on, his better judgement returned to a degree; enough to notice he should already be back in the tower. It had to be after curfew and there was no way he wanted to get caught this early in the year. He wasn't a 'go by the rulebook' sort of Ravenclaw, but he also loathed detention. On any day he detested being held against his will, but if it were to be issued tomorrow, he wasn't sure he'd be able to stand it. So, regretfully, he slowly made his way back to the castle, taking the secret passage to the third floor, not knowing his night was nowhere near its end and that someone was about to turn it upside down...

Making his way through one of the corridors, his eyes soon met with one of the biggest temptations of the school, Athena Gaunt, Most times he was one of the few to be able to resist what sly charm she might cast, but tonight he found himself unusually entranced as his blue eyes looked her over, "Strange meeting you here...Haven't found you victim yet, for the night?" He then gave a smirk as he took a step forward and wait, wanting to go on, but feeling mildly distracted...

[athena]

Athena Little did athena know some werewolf would appear out of the blue. Athena Gaunt enjoyed playing games. It didn't matter if they were fun games, quidditch games, mind games or blackmail games. She liked them all. It was a way of passing the time. Plus she got enjoyment out of screwing people over. It was amusing to watch the outcomes as they either a) fell apart, or b) watched everything around them fall apart ending in plan a. Obviously to Athy it was totally worth it. She couldn't resist to screw with someone - and a werewolf? Well that would of course be two birds with one stone. Tonight of course she was bored - and boredom always lead to a game. Perhaps for the new arrival? Would they fall into one of her traps? Or turn round and scurry away like the pathetic little longbottom girl. Surely it would be epic.

Her hand nonchalantly moved to play with her hair and she slipped the cigarette between her lips with her other hand, taking in the toxic gas right down into her lungs, before leaning forward to see a figure appear out the darkness. of course she didn't care if it was a boy or a girl - but boys were generally more fun to fuck up rather than little girls that burst into tears and ran back to their little common rooms. The age? Well she didn't care about an age. she knew personally that younger boys wanted to catch bigger fish - meaning a seventh year girl with perky boobs more than willing to jump into bed was their fantasies, athenas aim was to be a fantasy. But of course it would be the whole 'you can look but you cant touch' deal - unless a few caught lucky.

Either way, her blue eyes soon gazed into the Greybacks matching set. A smirk widening on her face as he spoke. She took another long drag before dabbing the cancerous stick onto the nearby wall before stepping closer too him. Turning her head slightly to get a good look of just who she'd caught under her glass. "Strange meeting you here...Haven't found you victim yet, for the night?" she smirked on the thought. Little did he know just what miss gaunt here had instore for him. Her drama wheels turning in her head already - creating a new twisted game to play. "Now who's to say your not my next victim?" she pointed out her index thing lightly pointing at his chest.

[rascal]

His stormy eyes never wavered from the picture before him. The way he was feeling, she might as well have been a Veela, for all it mattered. Athy was well known for being just as dangerous. His Ravenclaw wits should have already warned him to be on his guard, but somehow they had got locked into the cage where the wolf within should have been. So now his more primal, dark nature was running free to do as it wished. Not a good thing when his smarts were needed, now more than ever, when sparring with a slytherin seductress.

Deep down, Váli knew he should have just gone on. He should have escaped from her claws when he bloody had the chance. Now was not the time to go against someone with her guile. Don't get him wrong, normally he was probably one of the best to match against her, but right now all he could focus on was that smirk and well figured body. Then just add her scent and he was intoxicated, now just another easy target in her web of treachery.

His own lustful smirk appeared as she spoke, his eyes briefly glancing down at his bared, tattooed chest and then back at her. not able to resist any longer he made a quiet growl and closed the space between them, replying quietly, "I don' consider myself that...lucky.."

[athena]

Athy knew pretty much what she had, and she flaunted it too. She could be a mean tease when she wanted to be. Sure her brother may have disapproved of her whole ordeal - her father may have been disgusted by her whorish self - but then again she was the upcoming dark lady. She could do what the fuck she wanted ( but she made sure to double check with her twin just incase he didn't approve ) but although he disliked it she got away with it for sweetening him up. Another advantage of herself. She may have well been blessed with the veela charm - although she didn't need to be some blonde haired blue eyed pure veela - she was better than that. She was Athena Gaunt and she got what she wanted.

It would have been wise for Váli to just have carried on walking but of course just like so many others he'd chose to stick around. This of course highly amused by this. It would be a fairly amusing night. You would have thought a ravenclaw had brains but Athena knew it was just the full moon from around the bend. OF course the full moon was well known to make werewolves a little more... active than normal - mind you it could have just been the whole deal then Fenrir was a bigger whore than the brunette slytherin stood before his offsprings.

He closed the space, though Athy was not intimidated. Sure this guy was probably stronger than her, but she knew better than too stick around when it was too dangerous for her - of course tonight was not the case. He was clearly already under her spell. "I don' consider myself that...lucky.." she smirked "Well it could be your lucky day - depending on how much of a good doggy you are" she replied poking him lightly before turning on her heal and slowly heading off towards the nearest bathroom. Who knew what she had instore for the poor boy - Athy was just making it up as she went along.

[rascal]

Being the offspring of a werewolf pimp, did nothing to help the ravenclaw in situations where love and women were concerned. Fenrir was well known for his widespread and loose relationships with women..if he even allowed one to form. Rape and pillage was his specialty..he was the modern sea dog..a pirate for power and lust. None of Váli's siblings shared the same mother, and some, like him, didn't even know their mother's name. This news was nothing secret and the 6th year was well aware most of the school knew it too. Perhaps that was why he had yet been able to grab a girl's interest. The probably didn't trust him..

Right now, Váli didn't even trust himself. As a young werewolf, his hunger and passion towards everything had increased a hundred fold. As soon as he focused on his prey or target, there was no retreating, which, in this case would lead to his humiliating demise if something went wrong. His gaze only intensified as the moments passed and even her amused look did nothing to deter his present irrational feelings toward her.

A dark grin spread across his face when she spoke again, his heart now beating faster as he knew the chase was about to begin. It didn't help her reply only made it worse as he blinked one, slowly, as if reveling in what was to come. "I'm a Greyback..We don't do good.." He said, chuckling quietly, following her close behind with no hesitation in his steps. He should have known better to follow a snake back to her lair...