Moonlight dances through the window. I caress your smooth, firm skin. Tonight you are mine. You are so weak, so small. I easily dominate you. Pale flesh shimmers in the even paler light. You taste so sweet. My eyes close in bliss as I lick my lips. I can't get enough, and taste you again. Again and again I go back for more. You taste ever sweeter as I devour you.
Finally finishing my work, I smirk as I wipe my mouth. Pulling on a jacket, I strut out of the common room, thoroughly pleased with myself. What a wonderful time I had tonight. I knew I'd picked just the right one.
Sneaking into the long-empty dining hall, I searched for another apple as good as the one I'd just eaten. Tonight will just get better and better.