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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 0:22:27 GMT -5
 when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER[/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
To say that Arianna was bored was most definatly an understatement. She was lying back on her large four poster bed, a book she had stolen from the restricted section of the library sat beside her. It held a few curses that seemed like they might be of use to her but nothing really caught her eye. She couldn’t believe that she was actually stuck here in Hogwarts sharing a dormitory with half-bloods and that good for nothing werewolf girl. It didn’t matter how pure the blood was, if you added werewolf then it meant nothing. She would have never stood for this if she didn’t have to hide. Her true name was Bellatrix and yet she went around by the name of Arianna which was terribly plain. True Blacks were named after constellations not common folk.
A sigh escaped her lips as she picked up her wand and used to throw the book against the nearest wall. Another flick opened the heavy drapes that covered her from the rest of the room. She stretched her long elegant legs and touched her bare feet to the cold floor. Living in the dungeons had its perks but this was not one of them. Her body was hardly clothed and she was wearing nothing but a small gray night dress made of the finest silk. Arianna had expensive taste and she was very willing to spend money on lovely fabrics. It wasn’t as if there was much else to do around this place. Learning was out considering she had done it all before and she had no intention of listening to the fools here.
She stood up tall and stretched liked a cat, raising her arms high above her head, the hem of her dress slipping up even higher than before. Her hand found another silky garment and she shrugged on the short robe. Dressing too much wasn’t at all necessary considering who she was going to be visiting. A slow smile crept over her face as she thought of the glorious man who now went by phoenix. He had been her lord and master for years and it was odd that he was now her alias and bed buddy. She didn’t bow at his feet any more considering they were on the same level as of late. He was the only person in this damned place that she truly respected and even admired though.
Her feet seemed to move themselves in the familiar direction of the boy’s dormitories. Her wand hung casually at her side as she hardly ever went anywhere without it. She crept stealthily to the large door that stood in between her and her destination. It opened rather easily and quietly enough and she walked in, making her way to the familiar bed where she would find him. When she reached his bed she quickly cast a silencing spell that would prevent anyone else from hearing them. "knock knock" her voice came out smooth and silky as a smirk crossed her face. She was planning on asking him to walk with her or something of that sort but she couldn’t help teasing him. It was very likely that she would end up in his bed by the end of the night anyway so it was harmless.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 22, 2011 0:42:37 GMT -5
 
phoenix was getting terribly antsy. he hated being in hogwarts, around all the children who thought they knew what they were doing. just because he was forced into a teenagers body, he was stuck living and interacting with these kids, pretending he was one too. it was hard work sometimes, and if he didn't need to keep an eye on the wicked wands, he would have totally dropped out by now. and now, not only was he stuck in this damn school, but he was stuck inside his dorm at night. phoenix didn't sleep at night. he had no morning classes, so he slept through the day, when the sun was up and shining. night was his time, where he wandered the grounds and sometimes went to hogsmeade for meetings with the few death eaters who still existed. but last night, he had gotten caught sneaking back from a visit with rabastian, his "grandfather". so he had to lie low tonight, not get himself in trouble. if he got caught twice in a row, they would know something was suspicious. and then they would probably discover that he spent nights in the forbidden forest, or at the hogs head rather than in his bed in the slytherin dormitories.
phoenix was laying on his bed in the dormitory, fully clothed and looking out the window longingly. he wanted to go outside. the only nights he spent inside the school were the nights he was having sex with some random girl, and those nights he had something to take his mind off of the complete and utter boredom that he felt with this school. why had he loved hogwarts so much in his past life? he had longed to stay there, to teach there, to be there for his entire life. now, he just wanted to get the fuck out of there. it felt like a prison. he couldn't do anything because he would get called out, and he couldn't escape.
a slight noise made phoenix yank the covers up to his chin and pretend to fall asleep. he didn't know who would be entering the dorm at this time of night, and that wasn't good. were they going to check in on him now, make sure he was in bed? if they were doing that, he wouldn't be able to make the meeting he had scheduled with rabastian and a few other death eaters next monday. he was actually going to have to sleep at night and be awake in the daytime. that would suck. phoenix liked his lonely nights. they were cool, and silent. the daytime was too bustling with activity for his tastes. students everywhere, noise everywhere, everything was just too crazy for him to want to handle.
when he heard the voice, he relaxed. he had been hoping arianna would come looking for him soon. that meant that the professors were gone, leaving the slytherin house alone for the night, which meant he could sleep. "could you have took any longer?" he asked, sitting up in his bed and pushing the covers down. if one good thing had come out of being reincarnated, it was the fact that bellatrix had come out quite hot. she was definitely one of the more attractive girls that was also worth his time. she rivalled with danica, although the two were polar opposites. one blonde, one dark haired. and if it ever came down to choice between the two, bella would win. phoenix had had decades to watch her, to see where her loyalties lied. she was the only one he trusted fully.
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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 1:40:13 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
Arianna was about to grab the curtain and yank it back herself when he finally did it for her. She smirked at his words, glad he had been waiting for her. Her eyes sparkled in the dangerous sort of way that meant that she felt like causing some trouble. She began to run the wand she had been holding, through her fingertips gently, not speaking just yet. Toying with him was something she truly enjoyed doing and it was even better now that he couldn’t hex her into next week with the blink of an eye. ”Miss me?” Her voice portrayed mock innocence that she paired batting eye lashes. The only thing that didn’t match her innocent act was her wand that she was using to draw a pattern on his thigh. She wasn’t really planning on using any form of spell on him but it was a fun way to tease him and make him worry over his limbs at the same time.
”Did no one ever tell you that patience is a virtue?” her voice became a little bit softer as she leaned in so her lips were nearly touching his ear ”My lord” She whispered, drawing her head back just as quickly, all traces of the former innocence gone. Arianna couldn’t keep her eyes from wondering over him as he sat in front of her. She had to admit that he was rather attractive and she really would like to crawl into bed with him. Maybe even just a quick kiss would do before they left to go wondering about. It was obvious that she wasn’t properly dressed but if it became a concern then she would just change on their way out. Not that walking around half naked ever bothered her one bit. If people weren’t going to stare at her in fear than they might as well stare at her body.
Arianna’s eyes flicked back to his and she bit her lip slightly, a battle going on in her mind. One thing was for sure; her new teenage body was full of raging hormones. She had always been attracted to her former master but now it was nearly unbearable. It was rather funny now that his were even worse than hers and teasing him became a sport. In her defence he made it way to easy and she just couldn’t resist. She inched closer to him and situated herself on his lap, letting her night dress inch up to reveal more of her long legs. ”What shall we tonight?” her face was very close to his at that moment and she wanted nothing more than to wrap her hands in his soft hair. She settled instead with wrapping her arms loosely around his neck and pressing herself a bit closer. It had been her who had asked the question but waiting for him to reply was not in her agenda.
She gave little to no warning before pressing her lips against his, giving a little sigh of content at the familiar feeling. After a minute or two she pulled away with a rather large smirk on her face. Her feet found the floor with ease as she hopped off of his lap and scampered a few feet away from him. ”I think we should take a walk, it looks like a rather nice night out” She shot him another cocky smile before turning around and heading out the door, knowing somehow that he wouldn’t be able to resist following.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 22, 2011 2:01:38 GMT -5
seeing arianna standing, silhouetted in front of the moonlight made him want to just grab her by the wrist and yank her into bed with him. she had casted a silencing spell over them, his room-mates would sleep on perfectly fine while they did whatever they wanted in his bed. even if one of them did wake up, it wasn't a new thing for one of the guys to be having sex in the room. it was actually fairly common, they had all gotten used to it. but he couldn't do that, because the girl had a wand in her hand, and it was obvious that tonight she was going to play hard to get with him. he hated that, but at the same time in was one of the things about arianna that turned him on the most. damn hormones couldn't decide what they wanted.
arianna had moved her wand to his leg, and she was tracing patterns in his leg. it took all his control to keep his breathing even, and even after that it was still off slightly. "the dark lord doesn't need virtues" he replied, desperately wanting her to close the space between them. he had never been this hormone-ridden in his old life, not even when he was a teenager back then. what had changed? "he has power." arianna liked talking about power, it was one of the few things she enjoyed. he had figured out that one of the ways to get her going was to mention it at each and every opportunity that he could.
phoenix could tell that she had the exact feelings he did at that moment. why did girls feel the need to put off what they wanted, struggling to get it rather than just going for it? did it somehow make it better for them in the end? because he would enjoy the sex just the same, whether he got it just then, or in five minutes. although he would prefer to have it now. she sat herself on his lap, and he let his hands rest on her waist, trying to bring her as close to him as he possibly could. he was going to answer, to tell her to stop the games and just get on with it already, but it seemed like she didn't need his push because before the words could come out, he found her lips on his. he returned the kiss with a hunger, hoping she was done with the games.
but of course, this was arianna they were talking about. she wasn't going to let him have it that easy. she got off his lap and he let his hands fall onto his knees. he really didn't want to go for a walk, he wanted to stay right there in his bed with her. but it wasn't up for compromise, and the dark haired girl was already making her way out the door, so he stood quickly, running a hand through his hair to try and calm himself down. "i'll humor you." he said, catching up so he was walking right on her heel.
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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 2:23:33 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
Whenever Phoenix got to talking about power it turned her on and he knew it. She narrowed her eyes a little as she left the room and was struck by a marvellous idea. ”I just need to stop in for a minute to change into something a little warmer” Like before, she didn’t wait for his to respond, he was at her heels and he would most likely remain there. A smirk was on her face as she entered the room full of sleeping girls that she ignored, moving to her trunk. She pulled off her robe much slower than necessary and let it fall slowly to the ground. Her night dress followed just as slowly until she stood nearly naked in front of an already horny Phoenix. She bent over a little farther than necessary and grabbed a pair of skin tight jeans and a sweater. She put both on and turned to smile at the boy waiting at the door. “ready?” she asked, knowing she was torturing him and finding it very amusing.
They soon walked out into the main common room area where she stopped to bend over once more and put on her shoes. When that was over with she walked out into the main hallway making sure to look for teachers. She couldn’t see or hear anyone so she continued towards one of the passageways she had found when she had first arrived. It opened up near the shore of the lake and took a deep breath of fresh air. Being outside and not trapped in that dreaded school was very nice indeed. Of course there was always the possibility of getting caught but then they would just look like two teenagers out for a romp in the moonlight. The air was rather warm and Arianna had a hunch that the water would be just as nice.
Her clothes came off just as easily as she had put them on. She arranged them in a little pile before walking towards the shoreline in nothing but her undergarments. The warm water lapped playfully over her toes. Her mind was made up and she was most definatly going for a swim. After she was to her waist in warm lake water she turned around to face Phoenix. “The water is very warm; you should come in for a swim.” A small laugh escaped her lips as her whole body became engulfed in the tepid water that resembled a bath. There was no hesitation before she dove in, plunging her head below the surface. When she returned to the surface she made a rather nice show of it. If there was one way to drive a man crazy then this was definatly it.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 22, 2011 2:38:52 GMT -5
it seemed like bellatrix was trying to kill him. with each and every small movement she did, his breath hitched. he was trying to ignore the fact that his pants were getting a lot tighter than they were supposed to be in a certain area. he followed her through the common room to the girls dorms, waiting in the doorway as she stripped off her nightclothes. he bit down on his lip when she bent down, and leaned with his forehead against the wood of the doorframe, closing his eyes for a moment to regain his composure. this wasn't good, this wasn't him.
ready? she said, and he just glared at her before walking out of the girls dorms. getting out was a lot easier than normal, the teachers much have been in other areas of the school because they didn't get even one close call. he followed her through the passageway, trying to figure out which one they were in. he hadn't been paying much attention to where they were going, his eyes had been fastened to her ass in those tight jeans. arianna was definitely going to kill him.
they reached the end of the tunnel, and it let out near the shore. he let the breath he had been holding out, he felt a lot better now that he was outside. the cool air of the night was like a blanket to him, it soothed him. it calmed him down. just as he was about to deem himself sane, arianna began taking her clothes off again and went running into the water. he didn't wait for her to call to him before he began getting out of his jeans, ready to join her for a swim. the water was always so nice in september.
he yanked the last of his clothes off, everything except his boxers, and walked into the water. he watched as arianna plunged into the water, graceful as always, and dove him himself, swimming towards her. once he got there, he grabbed her by the waist so she couldn't get away, and pressed a short kiss on her lips. "stop teasing me, bella" he said, using her real name because he knew the hatred she harboured for the name she was using in this life.
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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 2:57:24 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
She could hear him taking off his own clothes and running into the water. It took all of her will power to not turn around and watch him but she had to remain strong. The sounds of him getting closer made her bite her lip to keep her breath at a normal rate. When his hands grabbed her waist she couldn’t repress the little gasp that left her mouth. Her heart rate picked up along with his breathing and she couldn’t resist pressing her body closer to his. She could feel that he wanted her just as she wanted him and it excited her even further. As his lips pressed chastely to hers, she balled her hands into fists to keep from holding him there. "stop teasing me, bella" The use of her true name was too much for her to handle and she pushed her lips roughly against hers, unclenching her fists to wrap her fingers into his hair.
Teasing was always fun but only if there was a reward for her self-control at the end of it. She was ready to just let go and let him have his way right there in the lake when the little voice at the back of her head decided to speak up. It quickly reminded her that if she gave up then he would win the game and she would never live it down. She forced herself to let go of him one finger at a time before quickly pushing away and diving under the water. Her feet worked to propel her body as fast as possible before her screaming lungs made her stop for some air. Her head broke the surface and she took greedy gulps of the oxygen that was newly offered.
Staying in one place was only going to give him the chance to catch her though so she dove back under. This was as a fun game for her although she had to desperately fight the urge to turn around and tear his boxers off of his body herself. After another minute of being under her head resurfaced and she located him. She quietly went back under the water and snuck up on her unsuspecting pray before surfacing once more. Before he could make a move she hoped on his back, wrapping her legs around his waist. “I do believe that I have caught you” It didn’t take long before she was pressing chaste kisses to his bare shoulders, waiting for him to make the next move.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 22, 2011 3:12:27 GMT -5
even though it was currently him chasing after her for, there was one thing that set him apart from bella. he didn't really want her. he wanted sex, definitely, but it didn't really matter who it came from for him, as long as they were hot, slytherin and pureblood. and even sometimes the pureblood part could be forgotten, if they were hot enough. so even though right now she had the upper hand with teasing him, there was a distinct difference. bella had always wanted him. not sex, him. that automatically put her in the weaker position. using her real name had worked wonders on her though. it seemed like she was finally going to give him what he wanted.
the rough kisses hand him wanting more, and he was about to attempt to get an entrance for his tongue when her mouth was gone from his again. he waited until she had dove under the water before yelling "fuck!" at the top of his lungs. she was playing with him, because she knew the same thing that he did. that all she was to him was a follower and a sex toy. she felt like she needed to keep him entertained. although he would rather just get on with it, his teenage hormones felt like they were going to make him explode.
he turned to look for where she had gone, not seeing her. she was under the water somewhere, no doubt trying to figure out the next surprise attack. he turned around again, glancing around the surface of water, looking for her dark hair. she was going to have to come up for air eventually. he was about to dive underwater himself and look for her, when she hopped on his back, wrapping her legs around him. if only she was in the front, then he would have had her. "i think you have. but this means i also have you," he replied, as he began walking out of the water, onto the shore. he shivered as she kissed his shoulders. "now you can get off my back so i can actually do something with you, or i can drop you. your choice"
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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 15:45:16 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
"Now you can get off my back so i can actually do something with you, or i can drop you. your choice". He might as well have slapped her across the face with his vile words. Her eyes narrowed and she bent to grab her wand that had been sitting on top of her dry clothing. This would be the last time he treated her like trash. Things may have been different when he ruled the wizarding world and he held the key to immortality but now he was just a teenager. He could be slain with a flick of her wand and he would soon be reminded of that fact. She had never really needed to say spells out loud and it helped her to surprise him with a spell that knocked him right off of his feet.
Once he was down on the ground she took the opportunity to pounce on his nearly naked body. After she was straddling his hips she brought her wand up to rest the tip at his throat. “I wouldn’t try that if I were you.” It was most definatly a threat but he voice remained calm enough although there was a storm brewing in her dark eyes. Her hips grinded against his once before she sneered down at him; her wand still in the same place. “Who exactly would you run off to? That little pet mutt you’ve been playing with? Do you have a nice leash and collar picked out for her yet” Her voice had become more venomous with each word and her anger became more apparent.
For a moment she had the impulse to practice her specialty on him, the cruciatus curse. She reminded herself that it would most likely ruin the mood though so she managed to resist. Her wand remained at his throat though as she wasn’t quite done with him yet. “You don’t think I could run off and make a collection of pets? The filth resides all over the school but I thought you had more taste.” Her head lowered and her lips found his ear. “Knowing that you touch that thing repulses me” Bella knew that she shouldn’t know about their relationship but it was pretty hard to miss. She caught the way he looked at her with lust in his head and it caused bile to rise in her throat.
Being that close to him was too much for her hormones to handle though and she smashed her lips against his. One of her hands continued to clutch her wand as the other wrapped roughly into his hair, tugging him closer. Her hips seemed to take on a life of their own as she began to grind them against his. Anger had always been a major turn on for her and Phoenix sure knew how to piss her off.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 22, 2011 16:25:35 GMT -5
phoenix didn't know why he still put up with arianna's bullshit. maybe it was because they had been working together so long, and he wanted something from the past still in his life. but the girl irritated him to no end, and half the time he was with her, he was wishing he wasn't. he felt her get off him, listening to his words, and he rolled his shoulders a few times. back in the past, bellatrix would have done anything he asked without a second thought. so he hadn't been expecting the spell that flew his way, silently so he had no time to react. he was thrown to the ground, his back hitting it hard, the breath knocked out of him. his eyes narrowed. what made her think she had power?
even though he had wanted it so badly just moments before, phoenix felt nothing when she crawled on top of him. bella had never defied him before, and it made him angry. unlike the dark haired girl, anger didn't make him lust for sex. if he could reach his wand, bella would be in extreme amounts of pain right now. instead, it was him with the wand pointed at his throat. "so that's whats going on. you're jealous, bella. it isn't very becoming on you" he whispered, his glare remaining. how had arianna found out about his thing with danica? it was supposed to be a secret. "just because i don't have horcruxes doesn't mean i'm less powerful than you. don't think i've told you every secret i have"
phoenix wanted her wand out of his face. or at least, he wished his wand so this would be a fair fight. he really didn't think bella would curse him, but crazier things that been known to happen. if she had gone off and had sex with other people, he would probably be happy. he was sick of this, sick of her thinking she was high and mighty just because he wanted to have sex with her. maybe he should stop. see how powerful she felt when he ignored her completely. "then do it bella. i don't want you." he whispered harshly.
anger turned her on, and so he wasn't surprised when he found her lips on his. he responded to the kiss, and to the grinding that had begun just after it. but his mind was somewhere else, trying to figure out how to get the wand from her hand. he pushed more into the kiss, trying to keep her going wild, wanting to distract her. his fingers wrapped around her wand, and he tried to get it out of her hand.
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Post by ariana on Jul 22, 2011 16:43:25 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
The burst of passion and lust didn’t last long when she felt his hand on her wand. How dare he use her like this, she was sick and tired of being treated like a useless minion. She played along for a moment, pretending to be very much into. Her hand became a little more slack on the wand she was clutching but it was only part of the plan. She needed him to believe that he was winning, his ego had always been the biggest part of him. So quick that no one would have registered her movements, she gripped her wand as tight as she could and leapt up. Not giving him any time to think she aimed her wand again "“Crucio” she said, feeling power surge through her body as magic flowed out her wand.
She didn’t keep the curse up for the long as she soon grew bored. Once the curse had ended she didn’t lower her wand knowing there was a counter attack coming at her soon enough. Anger was still surging through her though but this did not turn her on in any way. Her face had become an expressionless mask. She convinced herself that she didn’t care if he didn’t want her although it reality it had stung. "“I think you’re mixing jealousy with utter disgust” her voice was cold and her eyes were hard. The chill of the night air touched her skin and she resisted a shiver.
She used to her wand to fetch her clothing from a heap on the group and tugged them on easily. Her hormones no longer held any control over her and she didn’t feel the need to jump the boy in front of her. He wasn’t who he used to be and she was very disappointed with him. Before he would have any sort of half breed that had even tried to look at him. Now he was having them in his bed, the same bed she accompanied him in. Her lip curled and her breath picked up. This time it was because she was furious. She wanted her master back, not this teenager who sat before her, his urges too much for him to handle. She almost wished to feel his cold hands around her throat if it meant he wasn’t going soft. "“Go ahead, kill me for my treason” the dare hung in the air as she waited for him to make the next move.
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Post by PHOENIX THOMAS LESTRANGE on Jul 23, 2011 22:59:29 GMT -5
arianna was going along with the kiss, and her hand slackened on the wand. he was preparing it pry it from her fingers, when suddenly it wasn't in his hand anymore, and her lips had left his. before he could even register what had happened, he heard a curse that had never once been used on him, even though he had used it on thousands. he waited, expecting the pain that was going to shoot through him to be agonizing. but strangely, it didn't feel that bad to him. it did not hurt nearly has much as making horcruxes had been, that pain had been excruciating. so he stood up, wincing slightly, but smirking. "bella, bella, bella. just because i'm in this body doesn't make me weak." he knew she was going to be stunned. no one was able to stand the cruciatus curse.
bella would have been the perfect followers if she hadn't developed such jealousy. she had changed from the woman she was before, the one who would do his bidding at will. now, she was acting like a child. what did it matter to her, who he was screwing around with? how did he even know about danica in the first place. "oh no, it is definitely jealous. why, you are positively green." he smirked once more before continuing. "oh, and if you happen to be wondering why i chose her over you, well, you really aren't my type. i prefer blondes." he knew his words would hurt, although she certainly wouldn't show it.
when she told him to kill her, the thought passed through his mind. he wanted to get her out of the way, because her jealousy was dangerous. she could ruin everything for him with a false mood. but he couldn't kill her. it could blow his cover, which she knew very well. "if i could, i would. but i have bigger plans in mind, and they can't be ruined because of a jealous child. you'll just have to wait a couple months."
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