starlit night. (brian)

[analeigh]

Analeigh stole a glance at each one of her roommates' beds, triple-checking that not one of them were awake to witness her leave the room. For if one were to see her leaving the room, they would, no doubt, follow her to wherever it was that her legs decided to carry her. Then they would have something that they could use against her next time they wanted to borrow her clothes for any sort of special event. Why they would want to borrow her clothes was beyond her; Ana didn't feel that she had anything particularly special to offer anyone. Though the mass of curly brown hair that she had often had advantages to adding a nice touch...

At any rate, her feet hit the floor noiselessly, and she shrugged herself into her robe. She was in nothing more than a nightgown, but she doubted that there would be anyone else where she was headed. Her destination lay up at the highest point of Hogwarts and in the meantime she was at the lowest point. Or what she thought was the lowest point. Hogwarts still held many untold secrets for her, that much was certain.

She left her common room quietly, eyes scanning the room for any other people to catch her. No. No one. She was free. Her feet where in mere socks, the cold floor of the dungeons sending a chill that sent goosebumps all the way up her spine. Ana now tied her sash in the front, bringing the hood over her hair. Some of it tumbled down towards the front, to the left of her neck and bouncing just a little as she took each step. Each step only brought her closer to where she was headed.

And finally, through many close calls with ghosts, professors, and prefects, she made her way to the abandoned tower. On nights like this, when it was cloudless, it offered a better view of the stars and night sky than the Astronomy tower ever could. Besides, the window-ledges were far bigger and easier to sit yourself upon and dangle your feet over into nothingness.

Opening the big, heavy door, Analeigh stepped inside and closed it after her. It closed with a somewhat loud bang and she winced; if anyone were to hear that, she was busted. So she held her breath for several seconds, waiting for the moment when someone would barge through the door and hand her a shiny new detention.

But that moment didn't come.

Analeigh exhaled loudly and turned, looking over the room. All looked well and in place; only a few shadows could be considered questionable. However, she didn't have the desire to further investigate. For all the more she knew, someone could pop out and say "Boo!" and scare the living daylights out of her. She wasn't exactly thrilled at the thought.

So instead, she walked to the nearest windowsill, ready to take her perch. But just as she was about to sit, rustling and footsteps were heard behind her. Busted... was the only thought that registered in her head.

[brian callum vein \\]

Brian Vein was still awake in the Common Room, his feet crossed over one another as he lay down upon a couch near the fire, looking up at the ceiling of the Ravenclaw tower. Today had been like every other day, stupid and boring classes that were too easy for the seventh year Ravenclaw. A glass of Vodka was loosely in his hand as he turned his head towards the crawling fire. His roommates were all upstairs, sleeping and snoring while he was still wide awake, pondering over which girl he'd make his next move on. It was then that it hit him. Fuck.

He sat up straight, looking at his watch while he cursed out loud, quickly strolling out of the Ravenclaw Tower. He was supposed to meet Charlize this night in the Astronomy tower, late night encounter, but because of Manda he'd been rather busy at the time they had supposed to be meeting each other. He walked up, two steps at a time until he was at the tower. He was two hours late, but he thought she'd still be there, after all, she wanted him too much and too hard. He opened the door, snickering as he saw her dark brown curls fall upon her waist. She was looking gorgeous as ever, edible, and totally his for the night.

He advanced on her with soft strides, until he was standing so close to her. Strange though, she was wearing a totally different perfume than earlier today, something softer, more elegant than the thing she normally wore, and her curls, they seemed to have softened too. His hands worked on their own, one sneaking around her waist, the other one getting a firm grasp upon her ass. "Hey baby,", he said smoothly as he pressed his body against hers, letting her feel just how exited he was to see her, even if he was two hours late.. She'd forgive him, she always did.

His mind ranted on about the previous dates they had had together. Well, honestly, Brian didn't date, but they had had more than just regular fun, and tonight wouldn't be different. "Missed me?", he asked her as he pulled her hair aside to place a soft kiss upon her neck, once again thinking that the perfume she was wearing now was way better than the one she normally used...

[analeigh]

Analeigh's eyes were shut and she froze. Perhaps they wouldn't notice her if she stood still enough? Perhaps they would talk to her and join her? But there was also another perhaps... Perhaps they would dob her in? She could hear them lightly walk towards her, but kept her eyes shut. Maybe witht he hood on the wouldn't recognise her? Who was she kidding, nearly everyone in Hogwarts would recognise the Hufflepuff because of the chocolate, flowing curls. The girl held her breath as they stopped very close to her.

Ana's whole body tensed as she suddenly felt a hand grip her ass and an arm wrap around her waist. She opened her mouth to protest but nothing came out as they pulled her closer towards them. The young women was in shock, why the hell was some stranger touching her ass? What the hell? her mind was screaming. Why would anybody have a reason to touch her like that, Analeigh still had her innocence so it wasn't like they'd done this with her before.

"Hey baby."

Her breath caught in her throat and she scoffed. Analeigh still couldn't talk, she opened her mouth to protest, but only a squeak came out. Was whoever this was some kind of rapist or something? Analeigh had never been so scared in her life. Ana couldn't even move as he pressed himself against her. She was far too scared. SAY SOMETHING, ANA! she was telling herself, but her throat had tightened.

"Missed me?"

Analeigh was really scared now and readied herself to scream for help, not that anybody would hear her. When the stranger kissed her on the neck, that was really the last straw for her. Everything kicked in now, or atleast everything her brother had taught her did. She clenched her fists together. Without thinking she punched them in the jaw, using all her strength. Analeigh wasn't in control of her body now, it was reacting to the fear by itself. The Hufflepuff then kicked him as hard as he could in the groin.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!?!" she shouted, pulling her hood off. Analeigh examined the figure before her more closely. Of all the people, it was Brian Vein! "VEIN!" she screeched at him. "WHAT THE F**K WAS THAT FOR?" Analeigh yelled at him, furious now.

[brian callum vein \\]

Strangely enough, Charlize didn't respond to his touches. It was strange, like she was stiffening, scared of what might happen if she turned around. Or perhaps it was just an act and today she would play the innocent little girl that was still a virgin. He snorted inwardly, she was as far from being a virgin as he was from being a hufflepuff. Yet, he couldn't help but wonder why the heck she was so uptight. And then it came to him, as she turned around, lowering her hood and the curls falling out upon her shoulders.

The curls, there were too soft to be Charlize's, and that fragile face was far to sweet and innocent from the one he had been expecting. A fist hit him hard against his jaw. His hand shot up, rubbing the spot where Analeigh Blake had hit him. Great just great, the one he despised most was here in the tower with him, while he had thought she was the frisky slytherin he'd been looking for. Just. His. Luck.

Well, it seemed that his luck was getting better with the minute, for as he reached out to his jaw, she kicked him hard in the groin. His body folded, a loud noise leaving his throat as he looked up to her with clenched teeth. "What the heck do you think you're doing Blake?", he snarled at her while he tried to stand upright again, unable to do it properly as he was in real agony now.

He scowled at her, his hair dangling loosely over his eyes as she stood upright again, releasing a breath as he stretched his body, shaking his head at the pain. If there was one thing to be said about Analeigh, she did have a great power into those little fists of her. "I didn't know it was you okay?", he said as he backed down slightly, hoping she wouldn't have a go at him again. "I wouldn't have made a go on you if I had known it was you.", he stated plainly as he looked over her body. Although, that was a foolish mistake.

His eyes cast over her body, he took a step closer again, still aware of the fact that she might hit him. "Although.. I didn't know you where such feisty clothing underneath that thing, Blake ", he said smoothly as his eyes scanned down to her legs. "Perhaps you should reconsider." he smirked as his arms crossed themselves in front of his chest.