Last time on Before The Dawn...
She reached a hand up to his face and began stroking his ear lobe. He shuddered in pleasure.
"Don't worry. I'm not going to turn you into one of my little moppets. I am however going to deal with you accordingly." She said sharply.
He looked at her angelic face in a haze. He felt a dull pain spreading through out his body.
"Just count backwards from one hundred..."
To be Continued...
This chapter will be kind of short it's all about Fia...
Chapter 9: Peremptory Princess
With the entire school enslaved Fia's plan was sure to succeed. She sat in front of the vanity putting on a blood red lipstick. She smoothed the lipstick over her bottom lip, her lips curved into a wicked smile as she imagined the bone chilling screams that would be coming from from the lips of the Members of the Ministry. As she followed her cupid's bow her smile fell as she remembered her uncle. She had sent him on a wild goose chase. She felt bad for the old fool, he actually thought that he could change her. She didn't want to kill her uncle, no she wouldn't. But she needed him out of the way. She capped her lipstick and got up from the plush chair. She concealed the door to her room as she walked away. The sun was too bright, it wouldn't be for long. Soon the sky would be permanently dark, she smirked at the obnoxiously bright sun.
"The wizard world is falling down. Falling down. The wizard world is falling down...All thanks to Fia." She sang the song to the tune of "London Bridge is falling down".
She used her years of ballet to go on the tip of her big toe and twirl slowly, she twisted and twirled her body listening to imaginary music.
"FIA!" Draco yelled.
She didn't let him distract her, she merely ignored him. She continued spinning and twirling. She pretended not to notice his presence.
~Flashback~
The beautiful sounds of Symphony 9. surrounded her. The gentle music caressed her body in a sensual way, making her feel alive. The faster the violin played was the faster she twirled. The abrupt noises making her heart stutter. She could feel him watching her, every move she made and every bead of sweat that slid down her back. Her skin was coated with a sheen. He couldn't take his eyes off of her.
"Having fun Draco?" She asked in her sing song voice.
She heard him gasp slightly at being caught.
"You're terrible at being sneaky." She stated frankly.
She heard him sigh before emerging from the shadows.
"I-I'm s-sorry I wasn't-"
She stopped dancing and turned to face him. His breath got caught in his throat causing him to cough when he saw her face. A faint smile played on her lips, she knew what Draco thought of her and she never stopped using that to her advantage. He couldn't look past her innocent features to see the calculated, vicious twelve year old inside her, even though it was plainly obvious how despotic she was. But all he saw was the fragile, dainty flower not the sharp thorns on the stem.
"Draco did you do what I told you to do?" She asked airily.
He nodded slowly. His hands were covered in dry blood. Her governess.
Tabitha was an awful old woman who believed in "taking the rod and beating the child" BEFORE they did something wrong. Exactly why she'd had to go. She was the first of many victims to be killed in cold blood in Fia's rein of terror.
~End of Flashback~
'And she isn't going to be my last' Fia thought to herself.
Thank you my angelic little ducks for reading this chapter.
remember write your opinion in a review and feel free to click the little 'posty' button.
Competition for the first three to PM is still going on.
xSweetLupes
