Under the Moonlight {Fenrir, Magdelena}[2]

[Daphne Greengrass]

*Her eyes flick back and forth between the two, and she squeaks in response to them both*

_{H-hello. Yes, I... need to work on that.}

*She bites her lip and tries to remain still as Magdelena circles her, knowing that her life could end at any moment. Thinks briefly of Astoria, and wonders how her sister will handle her death. She pushes those thoughts from her mind to focus on the present. Fenrir hadn't seemed like he was going to kill her, but Magdelena... she was another story, entirely.*

[Fenrir Greyback]

*Follows Magdelena with calculating eyes, recognizing the itch to hunt that's scratching under her skin*

*Growls, looking into Daphne's eyes as she greets Magdelena*

Well, she's not scared enough if she's still speaking.

*Is talking to Daphne*

Give me one reason, Miss. Greengrass, for why I shouldn't give you to Magdelena and you'll walk away from me alive.

*Has to shorten his words in order for the frightened witch to understand him. He's wanting to frighten her even more, so that possibly, she might be used as a target for Magdelena- it's been a while since he's tested her hunting skills*

[Magdelena]

*Maggie smiles wickedly as she's greeted. Sniffing again before she leaves the girl to turn her eyes to Fenrir, standing at his side and nearly imploring him.*

She smells so sweet, Alpha...we could keep her for a few days, teach some of the younger ones where to strike. Then set her out for a true hunt. We haven't had one in some time.

*She wasn't his Beta, but she was close. The Pack was the only family she had, in the end. Well, that she wanted to be apart of. Her face turned towards his coat he wore, touching her nose and cheek to it in spots in an almost submissive gesture.*

The new pup hasn't even gotten to taste a witch's flesh, yet.

*Looking up at him with those dark eyes.*

[Daphne Greengrass]

*Stammers, racking her brain for reasons that could work on them*

I- you know my father, Mr. Greyback. You know what he's capable of, especially with circumstantial death.

*Realizes this isn't good enough, but quickly thinks of one that- she hopes- is*

And you know that I plan to serve the Dark Lord.

*Watches them carefully now, measuring their expressions*

[Fenrir Greyback]

*Grins viciously, soaking up the witch's fear with absolute pleasure. He snickers at her excuses that would never work if the situation was completely serious. Greyback doesn't shove Magdelena away or return the affection, but watches Daphne's eyes flick between the both of them.*

Your father's a coward when it comes to facing me-

*Narrows his eyes*

-but the Dark Lord could always use more followers.

*Ignores the fact that his comment sounds more scripted than anything*

What is a pretty little witch like you doing out on the streets this late?

*Voice drops down to a growl*

I bet someone would miss you if anything were to happen...another little girl maybe? Tell me Daphne, where's your sister? Is she at Hogwarts right now, or did the chit graduate already?

[Magdelena]

*Magdelena tenses and a low sounding growl comes from her. It's neither playful nor demanding but dark and malicious. This...this witch dares to threaten her Alpha? Veiled though it may be, the intention is clear.*

*However, this was Fenrir's game and she had to play by his rules. She's not been given permission to attack.*

Circumstantial death? Hard to prove someone death when their corpse is being digested.

*No secret that Fenrir's pack didn't leave behind bodies. Waste not, want not.*

*Licking her lips as she grins and turns back to Greyback. Waiting for either order spoken or one given through body language. Her claws now itching to bury into the pretty witch's flesh. That desire is easily read in the cold, black stare fixated on Daphne.*

[Daphne Greengrass]

Astoria graduated recently. She- yes, she would miss me terribly, I-

*Sighs in frustration at herself for not being able to form a sentence*

I don't know, I just wanted to take a walk, and I didn't suspect-

*Breaks off, turning to Magdelena, speaking in a small voice*

_{Yes, I... suppose it is. Though, I would rather not find out, if it's all the same to you both.}

[Fenrir Greyback]

*Throws his head back and barks a loud laugh at the blonde witch before him*

*Looks down to Magdelena with a cruel grin, then back up at Daphne*

"If it's all the same to you both." But see, Miss. Greengrass, it's not. Although, since you seem against the idea, we'll just stop by and see what little Astoria thinks of it.

[Magdelena]

*She looks up to Fenrir and smiles.*

A visit? Will this be a ....moonlit meeting?

*Her eyes cut to Daphne as she chuckles cruelly. Staying close to the larger Werewolf, but not touching him. She shakes her head some and waves a hand as if the answer mattered little to her. Quick as you please, Maggie's mercurial mood shifts.*

She acts like a whipped dog. Who says the Dark Lord will even have her?

*She turns from the scene and moves forward, towards the exit of the alley, the way she came in.*

I will be hunting game that puts up a bit more fight. Like a frightened rabbit.

[Daphne Greengrass]

*She finds a bit more courage at the idea of her sister being dragged into this matter, and speaks up in an attempt at a confident voice.*

No. Leave my sister out of this. Please.

*She adds, not wanting to make it worse for herself or Astoria.*

[Fenrir Greyback]

*He's restless and itching for either a hunt or a fight, but preferably both. Looking at Daphne, he taunts*

But you know how much I love children, Miss Greengrass.

*Smirks, remembering the words from his last encounter with Dumbledore at Hogwarts. He snaps his sharpened teeth together as if biting into something- or someone- and turns away from her slowly*

I do hope your sister has more energy than you, precious.

*Raises his voice barely, enough for the retreating wolf to hear*

Magdelena likes to play with her food before she eats it.

[Magdelena]

*That hers her to look over her shoulder and chuckle softly. Walking backwards effortlessly as she shrugs a slender shoulder to the pair.*

And you don't? Maybe we'll even keep one to train the pups how to bring someone down in a throat bite? Or maybe...maybe we'll just make the pack a little bigger if she's not worthless. Though...if she's a wizard...that's already a strike against her.

*Turning back to where she was walking to continue. Fenrir was playing and the girl wasn't worth Maggie's time. Best to find some other fun for the night and leave Fenrir to his own.*

[Daphne Greengrass]

*She lets out a small gasp*

No. Leave her alone. Take me.

*Blinks at how little she thought out her words, but means them. She would rather die than let them hurt Astoria*

[scarlet]

*Skips around, munching on a Dark Chocolate Frog, her basket full of them as she throws away the wrapper in the rubbish bin that was overflowing. Hums a tune, that could be recognized as her lullaby when young.*

*Boots skid against the cold wintry ground as she hears some dark talk, and shivers. Her hair is now free, flowing in the freezing wind. Hides behind a pole as she squints at the figures-then the eyes starts to widen as she finds out it's Greyback and Daphne.*

*Makes no sound, but takes out wand*

[Daphne Greengrass]

*Fidgets uneasily through the silence, fretting for both herself and her sister*