Title: Silk and Iron

Author: Stranger

Contains: F/F slash, a bit of nonconsensual action. Language.

Disclaimer: The spell is mine, and means, "Sleep for a rather long while." Everything else, except for the plot, belongs to the lovely JKR.

1 Part: II

For a moment, Alicia stood frozen, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights.

Then she started to struggle. This wasn't a "don't tickle me Elmo" wriggle, but a "get the fuck off me you bloody psycho" full bodied thrashing. Arms and legs flailed in a desperate attempt to push the drunken woman off.

Angelina never stopped her attack for a moment. Her arms wrapped around Alicia in a crushing embrace.

Alicia, frantically thinking, tried throwing Angelina off, but to no avail. An idea struck her and she opened her mouth and very carefully, sunk her teeth into Angelina's lip. Hard.

Immediately, a howling Angelina backed off, blood blossoming from her lower lip. A dark hand raised and caught Alicia's face, and she tumbled backward.

"You little bitch." Angelina hissed, and advanced toward her.

Alicia jumped to her feet and made for the door. Angelina grabbed her with a surprisingly (given the conditions) strong arm. Turning around, Alicia kicked her bleeding assailant in the stomach. Then, after she gathered her wand and her purse, Alicia fled.

***

"Let me get this straight." George Weasley said calmly. "Angelina walks into the apartment, drunk, tries to kiss you--"

"Tries!" Alicia shrieked. "She bloody near smothered me!"

George silenced her with a stern look, then continued, "Angelina kisses you, you bite her and kick her and run over here. Am I correct?"

"Well, I wouldn't have put it that way, but I guess so..." Alicia said. "But she was trying to suffocate me! She was crazy!"

"Ah, but think of it in Angelina's perspective." Said Fred, passing a cup of tea to Alicia.

"You want me to think like a goddamn basket case?" She lost her temper again. Alicia screeched, upsetting the tea cup.

After returning the cup to its "full of tea and unbroken" state, Fred and George exchanged a long look.

"Alicia..." Fred began.

"We can't reason with you if you're so..."

"Flustered, so..."

The twins whipped out their wands and shouted, "Dormi duitius!"

Alicia immediately fell into a deep sleep.



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