“Wouldn’t
you like to be my lovely new birdie?”
A
raven haired lady stalked toward him at the far end of the bar dressed
in ruby velvet. He turned and looked at her with puzzlement.
“Pardon,
madam?”
“We
shall sing such wonderful things, you and I.” The woman blinked
coquettishly and ran her fingers over his canary yellow robes. “After
all, you are so very pretty.”
“Yes
I rather am, aren’t I?” He preened and fluffed his hair,
turning to admire himself in the mirror over the shelf. His mirror
self nodded in approval, flashing pearly whites, and the soon to
be professor of the Dark Arts at Hogwarts fairly swooned at his
own reflection. Checking to see that his new lady friend was similarly
impressed, he was startled to see she had no reflection. He shrieked
in surprise.
She
smiled, weaving her head back and forth, sniffing at his collar
with delight. She pushed him further back into the shadows and the
weight of her slender arm pinned him down.
“You
will taste sweet my pompous prince, full of delicious lies and tasty
half truths.” Her eyes glittered golden in the dim light.
“Give your new mummy a kiss.”
~Fin~
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