There are two kinds of creatures in the world, predators and prey.
Blaise and Daphne were predators. And they had set sights on their prey.
Pansy Parkinson was enjoying supper in the Great Hall, while making googly eyes at one Draco Malfoy. Pansy was not overly intelligent, nor was she particularly observant. This is why Hogwarts' two creepiest students staring at her and grinning maniacally went unnoticed.
She noticed nothing amiss until she took a sip of pumpkin juice. And her tongue grew hot. And hotter. And as she put her hand to her mouth she came to the frightening realization that her tongue was in fact on fire.
She stood up in a panic, causing her goblet to tip over right into Draco Malfoy's lap. And when Draco saw smoke coming up from his lap, he screamed. A very high pitched scream that would have made a little girl half his age proud.
Blaise and Daphne enjoyed the dinner show.
Corma Avter felt the relief that only comes from being spared a particularly gruesome death.
