Stating that Blake Ouroboros could be scary, both when she actually was trying and when she wasn't, was quite a major understatement. Especially when someone managed to piss her off. Which made it rather odd that Charlie James Potter felt relief upon seeing the magic circle that had become known at Hogwarts to belong to the silvery grey-eyed girl suddenly appear between himself and Alastor Moody, or rather the probably insane man impersonating the questionably sane wizard. Said impostor was definitely surprised by the teleportation circle's sudden appearance, not expecting the strange girl that was without a doubt indefinitely more powerful than his master, Lord Voldemort.
As the silvery grey-eyed girl appeared through the teleportation circle, both Charlie and the imposter covered their eyes and took unintentionally a step back. Taking a glance of her new surroundings, the Demi-Dragon Goddess' face twitched a few times in a manner resembling a frown of annoyance… not that the others in the room could tell the difference in Blake's expression. She had been hoping to just get to relax with her mate, whether it was on the couch of the Ravenclaw common room with either one of them resting their head on the other's lap (who was resting on whose lap didn't matter in the slightest to Blake), or cuddling in bed didn't really matter to Blake. Seemingly unaware of the tension in the room, or more likely just ignoring it, Blake spoke.
"I was hoping to just relax with my mate, but it seems that a round of pest control is in order." Stated Blake in a tone that made her annoyance known despite, like usual, sounding like a deadpan. Pointing at the imposter with her right hand held like a gun, an Oblivion Orb forming just at the tip of her index finger. "Hope you've made your peace, not that I care."
"DIE! AVADA KA-"Shouted the imposter angrily, who didn't get to finish his spell.
"Bang." At that, Blake launched the Oblivion Orb which hit the imposter in the chest and quickly erased him from existence.
While the erasure only lasted for about three seconds, Charlie couldn't help but wince as it appeared to be an extremely painful process, indicated by the imposter's expression and very short scream of agony. Once the imposter was gone, Blake turned her attention towards the ant she shared a magical link with, Charlie Potter (not that she actually remembered that was his name and never bothered asking anyone for his name, not even Luna), who felt more than a little nervous when his bluish green eyes met Blake's silvery grey.