Breaking Tranquility [Luna]

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Boredom

It was an ugly and distasteful feeling that Dante had had the great displeasure of becoming acquainted with over the past couple of months.Even with all of the events going on around the school lately, he was still bored. The tournament held no interest for him once he saw who's name had been chosen from the goblet. Xayden Andrews, a popular Ravenclaw male that held a reputation for being able to turn even straight men gay. A small smirk made its way across his lips, and his eyes darkened slightly as an image of the male played through his mind. It really was a shame that the Burman had started hanging around with that other guy as of late, he looked like he would have been a really interesting person to share his bed with. But such was his luck.

It appeared that he would have to lower his standards, and settle for someone a bit less interesting yet again, something that caused his mood to sour a bit. It wasn't that there was a shortage of good looking students. Hogwarts had some very attractive choices, and even if he didn't want them, he still had the students from both Durmstrang, and Beauxbatons to choose from. They were all very attractive and while he had taken the time to...sample his choices already, he had to say that he had been very disappointed with the outcome he had received.

They had all been so damn boring. Each and every single one of them. They were all so similar, clinging onto him and falling for his charms. He was smooth in tongue, and he was seductive in his actions. What he wanted he got, and lately it had all begun to seem far too easy for him and as a result he had become bored.

He needed someone interesting to show up in his life or he swore that he would end up going insane. His dark eyes moved from staring at the blank scenery in front of him to glancing at the sky up above him. A small scoff left his lips as he noticed that the sky was painted a stormy grey due to the clouds. A moment passed by, and it began to snow lightly. The snow caressed the sun-kissed skin on his face as if it were his lover before slowly fading away. He was so concentrated on staring up at the sky above him that he didn't notice a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. His eyes never moved from the falling snow, and soon his hard body crashed into a softer one, knocking him out of his daze.

His dark eyes were narrowed into a glare, and a scowl was on his face. He had been about to insult the person that he had crashed into, but upon taking a better glance he immediately stopped himself. Standing in front of him with a dangerous look on her face, was a woman. She had brown hair that fell down to her waist in long waves. Tanned skin was pulled over strong, feminine features. Her eyes were a vivid ice blue that seemed to glow in the lighting. Her body was thin, and lean seeming to have an almost boyish build to it. All in all she was a very pretty girl, and judging by the look on her face, she did not look happy to see him at all. Perhaps, she would be the one that he had waited for.

The one to bring some entertainment back into his life.

Well, there would only be one way to find out. His lips moved from his scowl, and morphed into a very seductive smirk. His hand moved from his side to her face, gently brushing a loose strand of her hair out of her face. His hand moved from there, gently trailing over the soft skin of her cheek, and down her arm to grasp at her hand. Her hand was lifted by his to meet his lips where a chaste kiss was placed to the back of it.

" Well, Well. What have we got here?" His words were spoken in a low, and drawn out purr. His accent grew heavy, accenting his words and making his voice appear huskier then normal.

" Would the beautiful young lady like to share her name with me? I'll even give you mine. I am Dante. Remember it, you will be needing it later tonight, after all"He would simply tease her to see her reaction for now. Hopefully he wouldn't be wrong, and she would provide him with just a bit of an interesting reaction. After seeing the expression on her face when he had finished his little introduction, he couldn't help but smirk again.

This girl was definitely going to be fun to mess with, that much was clear.

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Luna Demetriou was not a girl that enjoyed dealing with the foolishness of others, no matter who they were. She had very little patience for fools, and even less so for people who chose to test the little patience that she did have. So Luna tended to avoid others, preferring instead to keep to herself with very few exceptions being made. Unfortunately for her, fate seemed to enjoy making her suffer in one way or another.

It enjoyed placing her in the company of the sort of people she would pay some good galleons for just to have the chance to punch or hex them. A young Slytherin male who wasn't paying attention to where he had been walking ended up right into her, knocking her out of her semi-peaceful mood, and almost knocking her completely off balance.

At the last moment before she had almost fallen over, she had managed to catch herself. Irritated, her cold blue eyes glanced up to see who had been the one to run into her and she blinked. The boy was glaring, and scowling at her as if the collision had been her fault instead of his! Her eyes narrowed coldly at him, and with a tone as cold as the snow that surrounded the two of them, she spoke to him.

" If you do not wish to run into people then perhaps you should be paying attention to your surroundings, least you make yourself out to be even more of an arse then you already appear to be."

A glance at the boy's scarf caused her to both roll her eyes, and scoff in displeasure. Of course he would be a Slytherin. Only someone from the serpent house would bump into someone, and expect an apology from the person that they had bumped into.

" Of course; If you act like this with everyone you run into then it might already be too late for you."

Her eyes widened slightly in shock when the boy's previously dark expression left his face as he stared at her. A smirk replaced the snarl, and his eyes grew dark for some reason. She felt incredibly uneasy at that moment, and her flight or fight instincts were starting to kick in. She knew that that sort of look never meant anything good when it was directed towards to someone.

Her theories were proven right when he brushed a strand of her hair out of her face. His hand trailed over her cheek, and down to her hand where he placed a kiss to the back of it. It was obvious that the male was trying to be seductive, but one fact about the entire situation continued to pop up in her head.

He had touched her. He had actually touched her.

She was not reduced into a pile of incoherent goo as other females her age might have been. In reality, she was not happy at all about what had happened. She was angry. She knew what this boy's intentions were. She knew that by the arrogance that was held in both his eyes, and his smile that he had done this many times in the past. He was filthy, and he had just touched her. Her facial features darkened as he whispered his name, saying that she would need it for later on that night.

It appeared that this boy needed both a serious reality check, and someone to put him in his place. His wandering hand was quickly grasped in her iron like grip. Her eyes seemed to radiate pure disgust and anger.

" Firstly, Do not touch me. It is obvious to anyone with any common sense that you have done this many times before, so kindly keep your filthy hands off of me. Secondly, If you ever say anything like that again to me, I will kick you in a place where I know that males do not want to be kicked. Thirdly, Leave me the hell alone. I do not enjoy the company of arrogant jerks such as yourself. I already happen to have one of your type in my life, and I do not need another one harassing me everywhere I go. I do not like people like you, not in the least. Consider this your one and only warning from me."

With another glare, and a slight tightening of her grip around his wrist she released his hand, and turned away from him with the intent of heading back towards the castle. She was convinced that this would be the end of that idiot's advances for good.

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His dark eyes widened slightly at the girl's words and actions. He certainly had not been expecting that sort of reaction from her. He had expected her to be a typical Raven, and shy away from his touch. He was expecting her to act uninterested for a while, then fall for his charms as most of the other ravens had. What he did not expect was for the attractive woman to grasp his wrist in an iron grip, and threaten him. She told him if he ever said anything even remotely inappropriate to her again that she was going to kick him in his lower regions and judging by the look on her pretty face, Dante could tell that she was completely serious.

Yet there was something about this pretty little raven that caught his eyes and managed to snatch his attention. Yes he valued his man parts, but there was something about the girl that made him not want to leave her alone. That very thing was the thing that made him want to stay close to her. He wanted to know more about her, see what made her tick. She showed all the signs of being amusing, and he wasn't about to let that go after only one conversation.

She was now his new toy, and she would keep that title until he either became bored, or someone even more interesting then her came into his life

"So cold. A girl as beautiful as yourself shouldn't be that way...you sound like you need someone to loosen you up a bit. Someone to show you a good time."

Preferably in bed, though he kept that last bit to himself. He really wasn't all that eager to be kicked or lose a limb and from what he knew about the other female, she would probably be sure to make him suffer through both of those problems. When she told him to leave her alone, and turned to walk away from him, that was when he struck. His hand moved, and quickly grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving his side.

"But I don't want to leave you alone. You seem like you would be a very interesting person to get to know...besides, you're my new toy and I don't like sharing. I have to keep an eye on you to make sure that no other naughty children try and touch what's mine..."