The Author – Hi people! This chapter I tried to do somethnig completely different. It's actually more of a character study kind of chapter, where all the crazy cool stunts Foxy's being doing are pull apart from a moment and we get a deep look into the characters motivations and inner turmoils. Its a kind of thing I like a lot to do, because it can really develop the characters in ways we never thoughtwere possibel. And it's very hard to do action scenes, so, no actions scenes here, just to relax. But that doesnt mean there will be no creepy or tense things, no. This chapter is hard boiled as heel, so be warned. Not for the faint of heart. Enjoy!
The Wolf Blood Lineage
Chapter Seven – The Love Tenses that Arrive
The chopter is flying in the air and oxy, Luna and Snape are there in the chopter with Carl Johnson, Luna's cousin.
"So" says Foxy to Carl "you are Luna's cousion, ain't it?"
"Yup ma lady" and Carl kisses Foxy's hand while he pilots the chopter.
"Hum, what a gentleman..." and Foxy's heart throbs like a river of magma under poultry filled barn's of greek god's breasts. Carl feels the same, because he never saw such a woman so beautiful and intelligent in all of his crime life before. Foxy is like a bleach to his eyes, erasing the permanent destruction of vitalities his gansgster moving ways did to his brain. All the blood and families he cleaned from existence is forgotten now that he found a real girl for who to dedicate his vivacitty. But what he doesn't know is that she is committed...with the dog boy that would kill before anyone took his girldfriend away from his lap of justice.
Snape is looking all this and don't like at all. Foxy really hit his hard in the heart department, and to be shaken so callously like this in his age is not somethnig an almost old man is going to take lightly. No, Snape is already planning the "departure" of Carl Johnson from this side of planet. But Foxy must not know.
"So mister Johnson" askes voluptuosly Foxy "what your business are there in America?"
"Ma busness? Yo, you wold lik two 'now...see...I deal mos' with cars and stoof blowin' up in hella fashion ya see it...stoof crude in da place!!!! An' I 'bout care my homies ya know!! They stay in place an' see thing' for Carl here!"
"Oh mister Carl, you are so street wise guy........."and Foxy sighs with utterly passion of condor eggs.
After some flying, the chopter arrives near Hogwarts. It lands nexzt to Hagrid's Whorehouse, and looks like the party is going fever today!! However, things are not that peaceful here, because the time to kill Dumbledore is ending. Foxy will have until tomorrow to finish him off, or else...
So, Foxy, Luna, Snape and Carl Johnson enter Hagrid's place and seats on a vacant table. The place is nicely adornished, it have's skulls of elephants on the walls, carpets made of pussy catts and the air is filled with the fine flavour of pot mixed with cinnamon juice. Mostly, the color of the celling is pink and the color of the ground is green, a nice contrast and very original on Hegrid's behalf, he have a good taste.
The place is swarming with costumers and bitches doing lap dances on the clients laps. A lot of Hogwarts students are attending today, and even some professors too. Minerva Mcgonagall is seatting at one corner where Neville Longbottom is lap dancing on her. He wears a leopard loin-cloth and his penis is very flaccid, because McGonagall's feature don't excite his animal mojo. However, the cash is nice, so he keeps rubbing his ass on her face and she feeds him with her well profited money. It's very strange what some costumers asks to lap dancers. Minerva demanded that Neville farted on her nose, as if this is such a easy thing to do. But he, as a compliant and nice boy, tries and keeps drinking a lot of coke to indulge into fart-tastic pleasures to Mcgonagall's pedantic flair. She is not disappointed.
Then, The waiter comes near Foxy's table...it's Ron Weasley. Foxy gets surprised:
"Ron...so you now work here too?" asks Foxy sneering at Ron's decayied condition.
"Yeeeees...........and it's a perfectly decent job with medium wages and part time schedule that just fit perfectly into my daily chores and classroom assignments."
Foxy looks with disdain to Ron. Who does he think he is? Just because he works at a hellhole trash xenial place like this, doesn't mean non working people are less than his own bleeding butt of jealously. Foxy punches the table and requires respect:
"Fuck off Ron!!! Think you are fucking great ain't it!?!? So, you are not...you smells puke and acidic marshmallows puke!!!!" and Foxy spits on his acne ridden face. Ron, with that sudden act of war, let his order's note fall on the ground. Hagrid, that was looking from away the small confusion, come near them and talks to Ron:
"You motherFUCKER!!!! Who do you think you are dropping my bar's notes on the ground and threattening our clients? Fuck off, you're FIRED FOR LIFE!!!!!" and Hagrid punches Ron in the middle of the jaw, breaking it appart and launching Ron away towards a window, shattering it with his body. Ron falls to the other side, outside of the bar, with his jaw disjointed, cuts and bruises from the crashed glass that penetrated into his skin. He bleeds and moans in an urgency, seeking help, seeking comfort for his pain, but he get none. Carl Johnson them comments on the case:
"Yo mista' Hagri'...isn't it good to calla doctar? He coulda sue you ass off you butt!!"
"Don't be afraid my fellow dude...he is useless. And, afterall, who would listen to crap like him anyway...he don't even knows how to use the 'stuff' if you know what i mean" and Hagrid blinks to Carl in a secret signature.
"Ho Ho mista' Hagri', you are into some seriaus businas her' ain't it?"
"You bet Carl!!!! So, let me serve you people, what do you want to drink?"
Foxy looks the menu and knows what to ask:
"Hey Hagrid, brings me some pepperoni in a plate, with ketchup to temper it a bit. Pepper would be good too!!"
Luna, Snape and Carl nods in agreement to the choice, and they ask h]the same thing to eat.
"And what to drink my dear patrons?"
"Oh" says Foxy "gimme somethnig hot."
Hagrid thinks a bit, "Hot Foxy? Well, I have the perfect one to you...it's home made if you wanna know, made by me."
"Really? That must be cool...just bring it on!"
"Yeah...I hope you like, it's pure Hausgemacht absinthe" and them Hagrid notes wat the other will drink to. Luna is going with the old ale, Snape with vinegar and pickles and Carl Johnson with cow milk. After a while, Hagrid brings the food and beverages and says:
"So, enjoys the premisses my buddies, and if you want somethnig hot and all...Harry Potter is going to do a presentation today here at my place."
"Presentation Hagrid? What kind?" asks Foxy
"It's a secret beauty lady...just wait and see."
Foxy them picks the glass with absinthe and gives a shot at it. Whoa, it's hard as rocky!!! The herbs Hegrid collected made a good mixture. And them, they start to talk:
"So" says Foxy "why you talk in this funny way Carl?"
"Me? Don't ya like ita?"
"No, it's not it" and Foxy choke a bit with her pepperoni "it's that...I don't understand you much..."
"No? So, why didn't you say that earlier? I can perfectly talk like you by the way"
Foxy get a bit confused:
"Uh? If you can, why do you talk like you have penis and chewed hamster balls in your mouth?"
Carl laughs and answers:
"HAHAHA!!!! It's that my homies actually press my butt off to talk like that. To them, if ya don't slang, ya don't is from da hood!"
Foxy laughs too and grabs Carl's hand while laughing. Snape looks unpleasured at it. How outrageous!!! He is a professor, but Foxy have to grab the criminal mind's hand there? His nerves are at a point of collapse. Luna perceives Snape's hate against Foxy and Carl's affection, and tries to appease Snalpe's guts feelings.
"So, professor" say Luna putting her delicate hand on Snapes left thigh "how's the weather?"
"The weather? How could I know, I'm not a meteorologist!!!" says Snape annoyed with Luna's hand on his body.
"Uhhhh, interesting....so....if you were a metereologist, would talk about weather with me?" says Luna with a increasingly epicurean and libidinous voice tone.
"What? Why you are so interested in weather all of a sudden?"
"Why you ask? I don't know...maybe the rain could befall onto different lands you know? When the Zulu king is conquering spring time filled lands, it's time the dark one seek out a vacant place to park his hard wood wand..." and Luna blinks her greenlish fruitful eyes to the pale skinned Slytherin fellow, trying to convey the matured message all over the covoluted airwaves of passion and lust filling the air. She then starts to lick her lips, twirling her tongue all over her lips, moisting it to show how waterly lady her body can become to the non patience covert man.
Snape apparently can't quite cope with such a evident display of perused affection. He only have eyes to Foxy, the magnificnet girls that took his life by a crash. Snape's mouth start to salivate with rage, seeing Foxy getting nearer and nearer Carl strong builty black body of forceful meat. He is almost jumping on Carl's neck to break it with all his man condor fury, but Luna, the wise girl she is, 'cause she learned it all with Foxy, goes to the attack:
"Snape!" says Luna to the dark robbed man "I think you should relax..." and them, from beneath the table, she moves her hand from Snapes thighs to his penis. Yes...that concorde shaped snake of his was all a girl would wnat from a man like Snape. After she touched it, an instant boner formed on the pants of Severus. He wasn't expecting for it!!!! But couldn't interrupt his organ sudden lift off, because Luna wasn't a girl one should throw away on the trash, no no mister, no...she is all he wants...but his conflicting brain is telling him somethnig different. Foxy...his brain wants Foxy, but his dick wants Luna. What to do?
Snape is getting more excitted as the time goes by, because Luna is rubbing and stroking his dick so gently he can'd refuse the monumental urges of his organic turbojet of manhoodly appliances of pleasure. No...so want he do?He gets up right away, because he feels like he is going to moan...and he can't do that in front of Foxy. That Would end it all. But he is smart, he goes up and says:
"Foxy...Carl...excuseme, Luna is menstruating and I must help her clean he bloody panties now!!" and Snape grabs Luna's arm and races fast to the bathroom. He closes the door and the two starts to make out inside there.
His excuse was very efective, 'cause Foxy and Carl didn't gaveit a lot of attention. They were gazing each other, feeling the internal struggle their lives passed onto them...feeling they were more alike than they would admit to oneself. Carl spoke so loe words to Foxy:
"Foxy my dear...you are the shinning moon over my Lake Titicaca. The flames that spill of your Montezuma's volcano's heart fries the rocks of preclusion inside my so un-adorned and forsaken chest of scared atrocities. There is more than a single pulsating star in the sky that testifies my uncharted and lustreless love for your bony and calcium figure of anguish, of desire, of lust and marrowed love. Please, accept me as your coronary leader, protecting the veins of your ticker with my own bosom of delinquent iniquity!!!" and Carl Johnson fall on his kness, begging for the love of that so lonely in the sky star princess mecha wolf.
Foxy feels her heart so anguished. Carl penetrated her impenetrable fortress of solitute, where only Draco, her true love, could bypass one day before this day.s But now, she is fainting, she is almost giving up...Carl is breaking the defences of the army Foxy perpetrated to protect her feelings from abduction above all lawful intents. She, with her brokened heart speak:
"Oh Carl...I cannot lend my blithsome body to your senses...it already belongs to another man, a man that if was not for his unshamed dedication to my fount, I would never be here with you in the first place afterall." and Foxy starts to cry and moans at so difficult choices she must made to not fall over sinful temptations the destiny striks her with so much villany. Carl Johnson hugs her, and understands:
"Foxy...do'nt be afraid...I know you love other...but I'll be forever awaiting for you...you will never lose my love...never..." and Carl cries too, sobbing and sweeping the tears with his hand.
It's almost two o clock in the morning, the moon is full high in the sky, and Hagrid takes the stage to annouce the biggest attraction of the dawn:
"Ladies and gentleman!!!! The moment you waited all the week!!! It's the first male strip tease in the history of Hogwarts...let me introduce you to our new and fondly stripper...Harry Potter!!!!!!"
Seventh Chapter End
