It's been a while...*AAM

[lisa]

Lisa got her first detention ever. She didn't show up at some late classes she was supposed to be on because she had to come from behind. She wasn't very good student because she thought she has better things to do than studying. And why wasn't she present there? Simple. because she was having sex with her fiance, Liam Davies at his place in Hogsmeade. It was something she could not say no to. She liked making out with boys ending up having a passionate wild sex with them. Oh and Liam was really good in pleasuring a woman. No! He was simply amazing! She wouldn't mind repeating that evening. But before Liam wasn't the one, right? There were so many boys she would like to hook up with and didn't do it yet. She even had a list of them and crossed them out as she got what she wanted form them. Yes, she was a real slut. Dirty whore some people would say. Though it was over when she fell in love finally. Love, something that seemed impossible to ever touch her heart.

Lisa finished polishing all the throphies she was told to polish. It was such a dull thing to do. Why couldn't she just use her wand to make them look good? She sighed looking at herself. She had polish here and there. She was too tired to move and take a shower yet. She transfigured herself an nice looking comfortable chair and took a seat. Yes, she needed to rest for a bit. Lisa closed her eyes and sighed. She didn't expect that detention can be that exhausting. Or maybe it was just because it was her first time.

A slytherin moved finally and thought she could really use a shower. So she walked out the trophy room and went to prefects bathroom as she was now used to using it instead of a bathroom for all. After she showered herself and got dressed, still a little tired Lisa went downstairs and into the dungeons where The Slytherin common room was placed. She said the password and as the entrance was open she walked in. She didn't pay attention to who might be there. She just jumped on the window sill and sat there resting her head on the glass, staring out of the window onto the grounds.

>OUTFIT<

[anton]

Anton's cold, hard eyes lifted from the scroll he was reading. His mind had been adrift in memory bliss, and the form walking through the door did not surprise him. He watched her move through the empty common room, leap to a window, and rest her head against the glass. Anton lifted an eye brow, and thought it was one of the most peculiar things he had seen; at least this day. He rolled the parchment up, and tucked it into his inside coat pocket. He had only just returned to the school himself when the jet balck hawk owl landed near him, and delivered it's message. Anton had waited until he was safely in the common room before he bothered with the letter. Now, he found another distraction.

It was not the first time she had seen Lisa, of course. They had a history, once upon a time. Long story short, Anton had inserted his penis into Lisa's vagina on numerous occassions. He did not mind the sensation, technically she did her duties fairly well. However, over time, the two had grown apart, and hardly spoke anymore. Anton knew she was engaged to some guy out in the world. He also knew she often disappeared to spend time with him. He simply just did not care enough to know any more. They had met, fucked a few times, and then that was the end of things. He had nothing against Lisa though. When they did speak they always got on well enough. Their pathes in life just seemed to take different directions, and they had little time for social activities.

Anton crossed his foot over his leg, rested his hands in his lap, and watched her a few moments. It was obvious her thoughts were somewhere else, just like his had been only moments before, but she seemed unaware that anyone else was even in the room. He sighed, and finally spoke up. "You know, if you are just going to sit there like that, you might as well just get up and go to him. Why are you even here at school anyway? It is obvious your pleasure is to be found elsewhere. This place has little to offer you." His voice was cold, much like he spoke to everyone else; but, it was not filled with the venom he reserved for others. He did not mind Lisa, she was at least tolerable to speak with.

[lisa]

Lisa had no idea someone else was there in the common room. Not that she cared. She just lost in her own thoughts, thoughts about how she hates detentions and that she never ever wants it again. Because why anyway? A hard work wasn't Lisa's thing. Everything was always easy for her. Her life was wonderful. She had it all. Besides she was a prefect. How would it look if she got another detention? Of course knowing Lisa and the way she was all those six years spent at Hogwarts, you would be surprised she didn't get it before. She was a rulesbreaker. She didn't really deserve a prefect badge. But she was a popular figure, came from wealth, respected family, many girls were envious of her beauty. And now, she was in love. For the very first time a feeling she thought that never existed, touched her heart. She didn't hesitate when her beloved proposed to her. She just couldn't say no. For the very first time she wanted to make someone else happy and not only herself. But she wasn't thinking about Liam that very moment. She wanted to do nothing, just relax. Meeting with Liam would mean getting tired again. Maybe in a very pleasing way but still. And Lisa just didn't feel like seeing him, letting him know she got her first detention and then getting lifted her spirits by him. She just didn't need that all that evening.

She was deep in thoughts when she heard someone speaking. She moved her head off the window and to the right direction where she heard the voice coming from. Lisa saw a familiar figure there. Anton Moody. Ah they had a story written in the past. It was nothing you could call weird. Knowing how Lisa used to be it was pretty obvious for you what was between the two slytherins. No emotions, just sexual tension they tried to 'destroy' many times. Not that she minded it. Lisa actually enjoyed his attention. But it was all over now. She raised an eyebrow a little suprised of the meaning of his words and the tone he used to speak. Not many people knew what Lisa did to sneak out the castle. That secret was reserved for the closest ones. So since it wasn't Hogsmeade weekend students were supposed to stay inside the castle. "I don't feel like going anywhere, Mr. Moody." she said turning to him completely and crossing her legs one over another.

>OUTFIT<

[anton]

{{One note, are there windows in the dungeon where the Slytherin common room is located? :]~ }}

Anton nodded, his lips moving into a small smirk. There was very little that happened in the school that he did not know about. He paid special attention to what happened in his own house. It was Anton's job to know things, store knowledge that might be useful later, and to report weekly to his... employers. Her little visits to see Liam was no surprise to Anton. The fact was he had known about them since the very first one she had attempted. That was really another story though, he was more curious as to why she wanted to stay around the school when it hardly offered her anything. Sure she had one more term left before graduation, but what was the point? What would the school teach her that she did not already know? Besides, she had someone waiting for her, and her future seemed secure. Why wait? Why bother with an education that would not amount to anything in her life. Anton, of course, did not really care he was more curious than anything. He found it highly amusing that a Prefect would sneak around like a common criminal just for a hot piece of ass. He continued to smirk at her when he decided to answer.

"Yes, not feeling like going anywhere at the moment would be a reason to remain here... now. But what about next term? When you could be off in the world with your lover? What is keeping you in school, surely not your education?" He didn't think she understood what he meant, but it did not matter. He did not particularly feel like explaining it to her any further. He stood up and stretched then moved to a small portrait on the wall. He glanced back to her with a wicked smile, and slide the old picture aside. The alcove behind it held several bottles, some decanters, and small glasses. Anton moved out a bottle of amber colored liquid, and two shot glasses. He slid the picture back in place and the old man sitting at a table shook his fist at him. Anton paid the old man no mind, and returned to sit closer to Lisa. He uncapped the bottle and poured two shots of the whiskey. He placed one on the table, and slid it in her direction before drinking his own shot down. He could not remember if she drank, but tonight he would offer.

[lisa]

Everything was annoying for her lately. She would never expect that she could fall in love. She's been avoiding that feeling as hard as she only could. She thought it would make her weak. But she did fall in love. And who was the boy? Liam Davies of course. And he returned her feelings. They were happy together and couldn't live without themselves. But they had, to due to the fact the Liam was already graduated and Lisa had less than two years left. Oh how much she hated that. They met every weekend, spent the whole days enjoying each other's company. Sometimes Lisa sneaked out the castle at night to meet her beloved. How come she didn't get catch? The answer was simple but not commonly known. Lisa was an animagus. Black little Bombay cat.

Lisa was always a confident figure, cocky and all. She was aware of being a proof of physical perfection but did they see only her beauty or maybe something else. Someone had said she had it all. People respected her although she wasn't the nicest girl. She just had that school in her palms. Almost every Seventh Year Slytherin liked her – even though these ones were already graduated. But how she had done it? She didn't know. It just happened. But was it enough for her? Of course not! She became a prefect and at first she had self-doubt but then after a short conversation with one of her older friends everything was clear. She just had to obtain that position, even though if you knew everything about you would say she didn't deserve it.

Lisa was looking at Anton a little curious of why he even cared that she was here and not with Liam. A smirk on his face made her a little suspicious but she was not in the mood to find out what was a reason for him to smirk like that that very while. She heard him speaking again and she had to raise an eyebrow this time. Anton must have known more that she would expect. Since Jack Riddle was dead and Lisa wasn't on good terms with her dad, Roger Green because of Liam, she didn't know much about Death Eaters and their current missions. But Anton was right. It wasn't her education that kept her in Hogwarts. She's never been a good student or at least she was too lazy to write essays because all useful spells and charm, even curses, all potions she thought would be needed in future... she already knew. She was taught them by her parents and when she still talked to her, her sister Lizzy. So what kept her there? Everyone in her family finished school. She had to do the same. Spending time at Hogwarts meant less time spent at home with her parents. And one more thing. Lisa was losing friends over Liam. They needed some space, some time apart to meet their friends to have time by themselves.

She didn't reply to him at all. Because what she could say. She just shrugged letting him think whatever he wanted. She saw him standing up, stretching and moving to a portrait on the wall. He must know her eyes followed him because he glanced back at her. The way he smiled made her slightly curious again. A small smile curved Lisa's lips as she saw a bottle of alcohol and two shot glasses in Anton's hands. Yes, she wouldn't mind a drink now. It would probably help her to relax, wipe stupid thoughts she had. She jumped off the window sill onto the floor, walked over to the table and took a seat there. She tugged a strand of her hair behind her ear and opened her mouth to speak. "What's the reason for you to be that... nice?" Lisa asked him not taking a glass just yet.

[anton]

Anton allowed his lips to move in a smile as he looked her over. He could remember a time when she would be naked under him, her body moving in perfect rhythm with his. Those days were over now, and she was giving all of herself to someone else. It was almost a shame. Anton would not mind having another go with her. She was far from ugly, and her body was still well framed, even if he knew she got more sex than most people he knew. He shifted his weight, and shrugged. He had no real idea why he would be so nice. He had no reason to not be nice, although it was more him being curious than actually in good humor. Of all the people he had fucked, she was one of the few that it ended on a good note. They had simply stopped meeting for sex one day, and that had been it. He did not hate her, but at the same time he was not even close to being in love. She was a good lay, and he remembered those good times well.

He was not sure how to answer her, but saw she was not drinking just yet. He downed his own drink, and already poured a second one. His eyes moved to hers, and he shrugged again. "I was not aware I was being nice. I only thought we were making small talk before we tore each other's clothes off and done the real deed. After all, neither of us have anything else to do tonight. Might as well make the most of it. No one else needs to know, of course." His lips parted in a charming smile, and he pushed her drink toward her. He did not think she would actually say yes, but it would not hurt to flirt. If she did say yes, he would not hesitate to relive some old times with her. As he recalled, she did things in bed that few others he had slept with could do. Anton was curious.

He moved his hand to touch her red hair. Her look had always attracted him in more ways than one. He pushed a long strand behind her ear, and dropped his hand back to his lap. He would not force himself on her, but if she stayed he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he would make a pass at her. He would see what she said, drink a few more, and then try to kiss her. This was his plan. Anton wanted to get inside Lisa's pants this night. He would not tell anyone else it happened, and it was fun to have secrets. If only he could talk her into having some fun with him. He tilted his head, and placed his hand on her leg. His thumb rubbed lightly as he spoke. "You know I am serious, could be our little secret. No one would ever need to know but you... and I."

[lisa]

Lisa was always bitchy as much as possible. But when it came to boys, especially those who showed an interest for her she turned into somebody else. Maybe not exactly someone else but different for sure. First she could shout at you, catcall you, even hex you. But when you expose liking towards her, when you show she means something more to you, she can be all nice, even caring. Why you ask? The answer is simple. Lisa Green lives for boys and their attention. And if having it meant being nice she could do that. She would flirt with you, pretend that she is fully interested in what you say, who you are. Why again? Just because she was good in taking advantage of somebody's weakness. She usually takes, never gives but to get what she wants she is ready to do anything needed, even better if it meant using her body. Yet, as much tempting as it was, she was dedicated to only one guy now. But he was not there to get mad, show his jealosy and all that jazz. Maybe shameless flirting would not hurt this time.

A girl smiled wider, maybe even smirked a little as she heard Anton speak. His words didn't surprise her. They didn't need much time to get into action in the past. But this time was over. They weren't so called sex buddies anymore. And every since Lisa was engaged she didn't let anything like that happen. At least not with other guys but Liam himself. But of course Anton's words titilated her ego and most likely lifted her spirits. She chuckled softly this time accepting a drink and lifting it to her lips. "Oh aren't you just charming?" she more stated than asked before she sipped some of a drink. She didn't say yes, yet she didn't say no either.

Someone said once a whore always a whore, and he was right. Some of a whore was still in Lisa. She had problems with resisting her desires, yet she coped with them pretty well so far. Anton touched her hair, her fiery red hair she inherited after her metamorphmagus father. It was not a surprise for her. Everyone felt an urge to touch it, feel it with their fingers. Was it a color or maybe they seemed as soft as silk? She didn't know but she was used to that. She smiled again and downed a drink frowing a little because of the taste, yet a smile came back onto her face as fast as it disappeared. Her eyes followed Anton's hand. He placed it on her leg. Maybe she should push it off but she did not. She heard him speak again so she looked back at him. Lisa leaned in slightly and ran her index finger over the top of his hand. "As much as it's tempting, my answer is no this time."

[anton]

"This time?"

His soft voice was a whisper, but he removed his hand, stood up, and walked across the room. His eyes moved to the window that she had looked out of earlier. Anton thought he could push his luck, talk her into it, but he decided not to move that direction. He was testing her. It was obvious she was in love, but there was no way he would have stopped if she had said yes. He would have fucked her again, she was good at the activity anyway. But, his moods were strange these days. He was still cold, and could careless, but the physical side of his existence did not matter to him as much as it had in the past. He shot her a look, and nodded.

"You love him then? This Liam? And is he worthy of you? Truly worthy?" Anton was surprised that he was interested in the answer to this random question. He was not particularly close to Lisa, but for some reason her future was of interest to him. He did not know Liam other than in passing. The guy looked soft to Anton, but this should come as not shock. Everyone looked soft to Anton. Everyone was a target, a hit, a way to get ahead in life. One way or another he would use people and discard them when he was finished. He saw everyone as a mark, well almost everyone.

He did not see Lisa as a mark. She had her uses, and he had used her for sex more than once. He would have her if she offered, but he did not wish to force himself on her. She might become useful in other areas, and since they knew each other this might be beneficial in the future. He sighed, and moved to sit across the room from her. The bottle again in his hand, but this time he did not bother with a cup. He drank straight from the green tinted glass bottle, and smirked as the warm liquid hit the back of his throat. Anton could careless who saw him break the rules, no one would dare go against him. Especially in his own common room. Especially with an equally vengeful Lisa in his accompaniment. The two of them together could probably kill someone right on the spot, and no one would say a damn thing.

He waited for her to speak.

[lisa]

Before Lisa met Liam, the love of her life as she thought, she was more into Death Eaters and dark arts. She came from Death Eater family, full of Slytherins, mostly purebloods that believed they're better than others. She just had that school in her palms before. She had many powerful friends. She didn't need to do anything big, a nod, a slight move of her hand or just one finger were enough to understand for you that there was no joke with her sometimes. A prefect badge helped to. She could report her enemies or enemies of her friends for no particular reason. You didn't want to mess with her then. Especially not when Jack Riddle lived. She worked for him, did things for him, got many tasks to fulfill like Death Eaters do. Yet, Lisa never killed anyone. Yes, she sent a few students to the hospital wing but never even tried to murder. Though, seeing an insane smile she had sometime that times, you would think she was able to do so, torture you with one of the unforgivables and having fun doing so. Yet, she had changed so drastically just because of the strongest feeling that ever touched her heart. Love. And Jack was dead, no one really expected her to do anything for Death Eaters. She was underage still anyway, the trace was still on her.

Lisa's words sounded a little like a promise for another time with a yes for a respond. Yet, she didn't mean it for real. She was just a shameless flirt, she couldn't help it, even being so deep in love with Liam as she possibly was. But she was a little surprised when Anton removed his hand and stood up after whispering her last words so softly. A girl looked at him with question but said nothing just watched him walking across the room. She was curious what was on his mind and she didn't have to wait long to get know. She raised her gaze on his face and saw him nod. Anton questioned her about love for Liam and if he was worth her. Of course she loved him. He was the very first one that managed to melt the ice around her heart. She was in many relationships before, shorter or longer, but none of the boys did it before. Of course she had a few crushes here and there. She remembered well when she crushed on Scorpius Malfoy when she was younger. But after she slept with him finally, it was all gone. There was still a few guys she stared at blankly not even realizing it because they were just so hot but truly wanted only Liam and that mattered. There was still a case of if he was truly worthy of her. Lisa thought he was, even thought many people thought differently. Liam just meant the world to her.
"I do love Liam, without a doubt. Is this that bad? And he's hundred percent worthy of me, dear. He has what I need, what I want."

[anton]

He nodded as she spoke, it was really none of his business. As she continued he found that he cared less and less. He knew he was not going to get sex out of her tonight, and although he wanted her, he was perfectly fine with that fact. He could go and score with half the girls in the school if he wanted to. It did not matter now, he sighed and took another long tug on the bottle. She had found love, good for her.

Anton did not find love as easy. Yes, there was someone he loved but that would never come out through the ice in his soul. He would never let anyone know he loved someone, especially the someone he loved. It was just not something he would do. Why should he? No one really gave a fuck about him, who he was, or what he wanted out of life. Anton was mostly alone, and had to take what he wanted for himself. He had made it that way, and he was content to leave it like that.

He did not know Liam, and did not particularly care to know him. Lisa was happy, and that was alright. She had been one of the best fucks of his life, but now she was spreading those legs somewhere else. Anton honestly did not care, and as he took another drink he smirked. "Yeah, your happy, good for you. I personally think love is a lie, something you bitches use to get what you want from men, but you never know. It might be something go for you. For me, it is simple nonexistent. I am content with that knowledge. If it works for you though, by all means marry the guy." There was no bitterness in his voice, and he did not intend his words as an insult. Anton was simply stating how he thought on the matter, and let it go.

[lisa]

Lisa didn't really believe in love before. She believed there was a feeling similar to what people called love and it was involved with a need of caring for others and being cared for. Or it was just an attachment to somebody what kept two people together. According to some of Lisa's family members, what Lisa heard all the time, love is a feeling for weaklings who need it to survive. Maybe because love ruined pure blood line of their family or maybe it made you weak, do things you wouldn't do if you weren't in love. Lisa's family was highly into keeping the pure-blood line and Death Eaters. Death Eaters and loveless life meant more time for dark arts. It meant no hesitation, no ties and made you close to evil. Lisa lost it. She was attached to her beloved and she was how they say good now. Maybe not hundred percent good because she always had a heart for evil and her mind revolved around bad deeds but still you could say she was more good than bad now.

A girl let herself smile a little at Anton's words. She understood him completely. She was like that before. She did use men's feelings to get what she wanted. It was even better when she could use her body to this. But indeed, Lisa was very happy now. It was wonderful, being loved, knowing there is someone who's waiting for you, cares about you. Lisa just nodded with a smile glancing shortly at the ring on her finger. That very special ring she received with Liam's proposal. Yes, she planned on marrying him in future. She just wanted to wait with that. She still had school to finish, age of consent to reach and life to live. She didn't want to be bounded so soon, yet she knew her future very well. Of course many things could happen yet but she had a good view. Lisa nodded again this time a brighter smile on her face. "Oh I will surely do someday." she said as she started playing with her engagement ring. She did want to marry Liam even though her father disapproved that, even though many people and what hurt her the most, her best male friend didn't accept that decision.