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The Grounds; Day 3, during the Halloween Party
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

As he continued to carry Emma across the grounds, his feet crushing overgrown blades of grass as he stepped, Hellius felt almost entirely calm. There didn't seem to be anything wrong that night; and not even Julian, Tinsley, or any other of the Slytherins (that so often rode his nerves) could interfere with the tone and feel of the grasping, yet embracing darkness.

After hearing Emma's short and dumbstruck reply, Hellius smirked, continuing his way to his location which overlooked the lake in all its glory. Without warning, there grew a pleasurable feeling on the back of his neck and it made a shiver shoot down his spine. "Ah! Que chatouille..."

Flattening his neck to the side to lay it on his opposite shoulder, he moved his left hand up to the upper back part of Emma's thigh and gave it a soft, yet sensational squeeze.
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Emma smiled to herself, her thoughts consisting of nothing important. Her mind was taking a vacation, and she wouldn't have had it any other way. Just as she kissed Hellius' neck, a soft squeeze to her thigh made Emma erupt in quiet giggles, very aware of how childish the sounds were, but not caring for once. Her heart sped up a bit as she laughed softly, biting her lip and glancing up at the night sky, her eyes following the moon. Never did she once think that perhaps there would be something imperfect about the night ahead of them.

"Eek! Arretez!" giggled Emma, feeling warm, completely opposite of the crisp air around her. She sighed, leaning her chin on his shoulder, her eyes scanning the grounds as they walked, falling upon nothing more than a girl or two in the distance, oblivious to any danger.

"Garçon débile," giggled Emma, humming in Hellius' ear.
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"Rawr," Hellius responded simply, chuckling lightly as he trotted over a pile of rocks. He was still intent on being completely relaxed and with his spot, he didn't doubt that his relaxation would fade away into a hopeful dream.

With the beautiful girl still on his back, his left hand shifted inward, and with more significantly more pressure than before, Hellius pressed in. Smirking, he stepped on some dead leaves which cracked with the slightest amount of pressure, and several moments later. He came to a stop.

"We're here," he said, flipping the hair out of his eyes. Squatting down so Emma could easily get off his back, Hellius rested his arms on the back of his head and looked out to the lake.

The entire scene seemed almost rehearsed. From the hill, the moon could be seen dangling over the lake in between two ravines which fell into the lake. The black water in itself sat silently below, reflecting the perfect white which stood above it. Upon the hill was a nice overhanging willow tree which stood almost like an umbrella. Hellius looked out, appearing satisfied.
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Emma squeaked as Hellius poked her, significantly harder than before, and smiled to herself. Emma was obviously content, feeling an odd feeling of power as he carried her to wherever they were going.

They came to a stop, and Em slid off of Hellius' back, adjusting the skirt of her dress, grinning up at the willow tree. Emma had always been fond of nature, and she couldn't resist placing a delicate hand on the tree as if to feel some sort of comfort. The bark scratched her hand and Em smiled, stepping over several lonely leaves, her glass slippers making delicate crinkling noises as she stepped over the piles.

Em slipped off her glass heels and made her way to Hellius, grinning at him quietly before glancing out at the lake, the pearly black surface unbreakable and pristine.

"This is basically perfect," said Emma, a trio of leaves entangled in her hair. She tried, to no avail, to rip it out, and looked up at Hellius, pouting. "Help?"
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Hellius quirked his eyebrow as she spoke again, saying that it was close to perfect. Tough he knew that perfection was definitely hard to come by, it still bothered him if she wasn't completely satisfied. "Basically?" He pondered, glancing back at Emma as she began to struggle to get the leaves out of her hair. He turned to face her completely in an instant, and as she asked for help he was already right beside her. Pushing Emma's hands out of the way and taking control of the untangling, he carefully reversed the knitting that so carefully ensued the leaves into her locks of gold. Unknowingly to him, his body and head would press in and get closer to Emma with each moment that he took unclenching the leaves. After several moments, he removed the twigs and surprisingly found himself right in front of Emma's face.

He blinked a few times out of random surprise, but then gazed deep into Emma's eyes. Hellius leaned in even closer and turned his head to the left.
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Emma turned to see Hellius beside her as she struggled with the leaves in her hair, still thinking about his question. "Basically?" Emma smiled softly, looking like a lost Cinderella in the harsh moonlight. Her dress now covered in some dirt, the bottom dragged in spilled pumpkin juice, yet Emma had never looked more beautiful. As Hellius entangled the leaves from her hair with expertise, he pushed her hands gently out of the way, taking control. Em's hands hung awkwardly at her sides until she paused, dangerously close to his face, her hair free and untangled. Her mind was free of thought...Emma giggled softly, shifting her eyes to the ground and then raising them, locking eyes with Hellius and shuddering slightly. Her arms were still hanging at her sides, and Em snaked her arms around Hellius' neck, her lips pressing against Hellius' cheek for a moment. Emma smirked, kissing Hellius, all inhibitions gone as quickly as they had entered Emma's mind. She found herself thoughtless as she held onto him tightly, pressing her body close into his.

Emma pulled away for a split moment, filled with confidence. "Just admit it," mumbled Emma, softly smirking. "You're crazy about me." Emma leaned in and kissed Hellius again, more intensely this time, without waiting for his reply.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

As Emma wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him in close, Hellius reached around to her back and started to run his hands up and down, around her shoulder blades, trying to find the zipper that would lead to undoing the girl's dress. He found it, and clenching it with his right hand index and middle finger, he pressed down slowly and steadily while shifting his left hand up into Emma's hair. Running his hands through it, he clasped his fingers together and tugged very lightly to ensue some sort of reaction. The zipper reached the bottom of its trail and he let go, bringing his right hand up to mimic his left. Pulling slightly harder on Emma's hair, he separated his lips for a slight moment, but pressed them back within an instant. "Mahbeh," he teased.

Pulling his hands off her head, he shifted them to her waist and pushed downwards.
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In the moments in between Emma's lustful endeavors and her dress somehow ending up around her middle and unzipped, her mind erupted in several panicking thoughts in which she couldn't calm her mind - while her body still somehow managed to continue kissing Hellius, her mind filled with apprehension and anxiety.

All of this cannot happen in one day. Last night Hellius practically died, and then I was sitting in a snow storm of my own rejection only to be comforted by Xander, and now I'm here, and I don't even know how I ended up here, and - shut. up.

Emma thought it was best to keep her eyes closed, maybe try to get swept away in the moment - she shuddered slightly, shivering in the crisp air, huddling closer to Hellius for warmth more than any other reason. Her hands sat on his chest, as she gently wrapped her arms around him.

Emma withdrew her lips from his, her cheeks bright red, for she was blushing uncontrollably. Emma paused for a moment. "Maybe? Please. Don't deny it." Em grinned and kissed his neck softly, her cheeks still burning, still increasingly aware that she was either making an ass out of herself or "living in the moment" - either way, Lola Dior would have a heart attack.

One thing's for sure, thought Emma, Cinderella only lost one shoe. Not her shoes, and her dress.
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Kane covered his eyes as Dahlia's tutu came off. "I'm not looking. I'm sorry about that. I didn't see anything," he said. He pulled out his wand, looked the opposite way, and spoke. "Accio." A towel and a pair of small jeans came flying from Ravenclaw Tower. He gave them to Dahlia without looking.
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Dahlia giggled, she couldn't help it, the whole situation was a funny one she only hoped Kane had the same sense of humor she had been sharing with him. "It's okay," Dahlia said sweetly,"I don't think I look too bad." She smiled as she picked up the jeans he had got for her.

She slipped them on and turned towards him and said,"Thank you, that was sweet." Dahlia looked down at her legs, then she slowly took of her heels placing them to the side of her. She put her hands mounted on the ground behind her and embraced the weather for a little.
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Summer shivered and glanced around; she was now only a few yards away from the Forbidden Forest. The Whomping Willow's branches were violently slapping thin air and the trees in the forest were like ghosts floating above in the air to Summer. She wrapped her veil closer around her small body and nervously licked her lips. She could hear her heart thumping faster than they ever had before. She wanted to run, needed to run, to go back to the castle and back to the party. But she couldn't; so she stayed motionless as the werewolf prowled around the grounds, oblivious to the fact that Summer was so close.

Close to death.

Constanta is a werewolf... The thought randomly floated into Summer's once thoughtless mind. She was only now beginning to comprehend the fact that a classmate, her own classmate. The thought scared Summer more than the fact that she was so close to an actual, murdering wolf. Summer dumbly tried to recall everything she had ever learned about werewolves. But obviously she hadn't been paying attention in DADA when they had learned about the creature...But what did it matter? Her fate was either getting bitten and turning into a werewolf as well or death.

At that moment, Summer would rather pick the latter.

I have to run...the wolf hasn't seen me yet. Or Constanta hasn't seen me yet. I can still .. survive. A panic of thoughts erupted in Summer's mind and she knew what she had to do. She had to make a run for it. It was the only possible way to .. escape. From her own classmate, the same classmate who had defeated her in a duel earlier but had spared her from complete humiliation. And standing there alone, Summer realized that she still couldn't believe it. Suddenly, she wasn't afraid anymore. Or she was, but another emotion was taking over. A much .. stronger one.

Pity.

And then, suddenly, Summer realized that she had to run. She had to tell someone. She had to. It was the only way to save both herself and Constanta. It was the only way. Maybe there was a cure that Constanta didn't know about. Or maybe there was some kind of potion to limit the Slytherin's pain as much as possible. Summer didn't know but she did know that she couldn't just stand there when the wolf would notice her presence any second. So, she ran as fast as she could, as if she was running for her life and another one - which she was - and left the grounds.
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Kane smiled and uncovered his eyes. "Are you decent?" he said jokingly. He put his wand away and looked at Dahlia. She was indeed gorgeous. He listened as she thanked him. "It was nothing. You're welcome," he said. Kane sat down on the grass and looked out onto the Black Lake. The grounds seemed so peaceful at night, and he wanted to embrace it as much as he could, because he needed to get away from the stuffiness of the castle every once in a while.

"So, Dahlia," he began. "Why don't I ever see you around the castle? Or, maybe we just don't talk to each other?" he inquired. "That seems weird, seeing as someone as pretty as you should have caught my attention." He smiled.
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Dahlia, once again blushed by Kane's remarks. "Well," Dahlia began to say, running a cold hand through her long blonde hair,"I'm not usually getting around much lately. I haven't many friends, so I usually just stick around by myself every now and then." She looked down, trying to hide the frown that seemed to have appeared on her face.

This one was luring her in, just as Morgan had done. She didn't let her guard down yet, even though he was just becoming a friend. Dahlia spoke softly to him,"Where do you usually spend your time?"
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Kane looked out at the lake. "I'm usually in the Library. I read a lot," he began. "I'm not the kind of guy to go out much. However, there are some days where I go out and have fun." He paused, and looked for more. "I'm on the Quidditch team, so that's good, and I usually am in the Ravenclaw Common Room as well. I don't get out much, as you can see by my pale skin," he laughed. He looked up at the night sky and watched the full moon reflect upon the silvery lake.

"What about you?" he asked. "I'd think someone like you would have guys falling all over her." He grinned and looked down at where Dahlia's tutu had fallen off. He picked it up and pulled out his wand. "Reparo," he whispered. He then placed it down next to her and put his wand back in its holster.
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"I love to read." Dahlia had been called a nerd before, but she didn't care about keeping any infortmation to herself anymore, especially since Kane read a lot. So far, by his description, Dahlia wanted to tell him to be with her forever. She read and she rarely went out.

Dahlia giggled a little and said,"Well, someone like me has not had guys fall all over me," she continued to say,"It's hard being able to trust anyone now-a-days." Dahlia thought of Morgan the first, who had sort of hurt her. Her mind was exploding with thoughts, especially the one about being outside with someone she hardly knew. Dahlia searched around the grounds, taking in all the beautiful surrounding.
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Kane smiled. "Well, then. That makes two of us. Most of the people I know want to avoid reading. I, however," he said, "Am more to myself and quiet than loud and obnoxious." He then thought back to when he saw that boy leaving Dahlia out here all alone.

"Who was that kid," he asked her. "The one who left you here earlier? I don't remember seeing him around the castle much. I mean, I've heard of him. I heard that he cost us 35 points, but what is his deal? I wouldn't leave someone out here in the cold on their own. No, ma'am, not me." Kane caught his words. He sounded like an idiot! What the devil are you rambling on about, you imbecile!? She doesn't want to hear about that! It was probably bad enough that she might have been there when it happened! He turned to Dahlia and smiled weakly.
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"Who was that kid"

"Oh
," Dahlia said, with her voice dropping,"That's Morgan, my date." She said sarcastically. He was some kind of date, huh? "Well," she began to talk again but slowly trailing off,"He was with another girl." Why was it, that Dahlia had always been stuck on her own?

"Do you ever get left alone when you want the comfort of being with someone?" Dahlia turned towards Kane and stared through his eyes, hardly blinking, until he was able to speak.
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Kane felt that his mind was penetrated by Dahlia's deep stare. He stared into her eyes and she looked into his. "I have, once," he said. "But I'd rather not go into it. I got too close to a girl, and, well, she deserted me. You don't need to know," he said. He looked out at the Black Lake. It was smooth as silk, with little ripples here and there. He picked up a rock and bounced it in his hand a couple of times, then threw it at the lake. Each time it hit the lake, as it skipped, it created continuous circles that grew and grew until they intersected each other. Once they did, they disintegrated, and the lake was back to its paper-like state.

He pulled out his wand and spun it a few times, then looked back at Dahlia. "Are you fairly good at magic?" he asked her. "Not many people are these days. They seem to be going back to their muggle roots, with the gossip and trash talk," he whispered. Kane looked into Dahlia's eyes. He could tell that she wasn't pure blood, by the ways she acted. But, she couldn't possibly be muggle-born, could she? No, she was definitely half-blood. It figures. It didn't matter though, because Kane liked this girl. She was... cool. She had that edge that Kane liked, and she had the same interests as well.

"So, Dahlia," he said, "Would you like to go back to the festivities that are occurring inside, or would you like to stay out here? I'm open for anything," he told her.
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As Emma's bare chest pressed his still clothed torso, Hellius looked down at her head as she tickled his neck with her bombardment of kisses. It made him feel squeamish, almost as if he couldn't control himself. He started to breath deeper and with increased velocity, until, finally, he released an extended breath. "I'm crazy about you? R-really? Maybe true. Most likely is," he surrendered with a hot tone. "But even you can't deny that you are just as hot as I am, if not more."

He smirked devilishly as he dropped his hand to Emma's belly, pressed inward, and draped downwards. Hellius stopped as he felt warmed dew on the outside of her dress.

"Just as I thought," he called, pulling down on the dress with increased force.
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Emma smirked for a moment, feeling a sense of empowerment, the unusual and unwonted power clouding her mind, which was focused on not making a complete ass out of herself, which she could picture happening. She paused for a moment, her mind wandered to a horrifying scene in which Professor Sneckenberg stumbled upon them and hung Emma from a tree upside down, leaving Emma to die a freezing death in which the school saw her topless and dead in the morning sunshine.

"I guess I can't deny that," said Emma, in between kisses, trying to push Karolina Sneckenberg from her mind, for that was more than traumatizing. Emma sighed, wondering if he could sense her slight discomfort - he seemed to sense everything else. "Glad we're on the same page." Yet, were they?

The cold, crisp air surrounding her soon melted away. Emma wasn't sure how much time had passed as moment after moment progressed with increasingly less and less apprehension, the pair showered in moonlight, Em finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Emma's eyes fluttered open...How much time had really passed? She quickly hoisted up her dress, her cheeks flushed, reaching around her side to try and zipper the corset herself. Her cheeks had quite surpassed red and had progressed onto a deep maroon shade, a small smile on her face.

She glanced at Hellius, wondering what his reaction would be, always knowing that he was more than a bit unpredictable. In her heart she wondered if she had made a mistake in becoming attached to someone who...well, was like him. Emma cleared her throat, gently zipping up her corset dress and adjusting the top, avoiding his eyes. "Uhmmm..."
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