"Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something"
Her eyes locked with his. Unyielding and unafraid. She danced for him.
"Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused"
Al for him as he looked on his features blank. One of his Death Eaters wolf whistled. Bellatrix, however, seemed annoyed by the woman in front of them. No doubt, from his orders not to immediately kill the intruder.
"Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something"
Voldermort adjusted in his seat as he continued to watch her. Provocatively, her body moved slowly in time with the music. Her fingers drifting over her thin frame and motioning over to him.
"Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused"
Tempting him. Her body gracefully moved, showing off a flexibility and her lack of fear. Offering for him.
"I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you"
He could have killed her instantly, But her she was, dancing in sexy and with skimpy clothes underneath her robe, which had fallen to the floor just before the music began to play.
"Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something"
She was a spit fire. He could tell of this already. Perhaps one to give him a heir. . .
"Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused"
He rose slowly from his seat advancing on her swiftly. She danced beckoning him closer. To take what she offered.
"I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you"
And he did.