Feb 12

“Hullo there, chap.” Lily grinned.
The DE gave her a suggestive leer as he ran his eyes up and down her figure. Lily mentally grimaced, but gave him a sultry, beckoning pout.
“I’m sorry, but it seems that I’ve…” She gave an exaggerated, seductive wink, “…lost my way. I don’t suppose that you’d help me find it, would you?” Lily gritted her teeth, feeling very much like a piece of meat.
“Well?” She purred, as she slinked up to him so that they were barely inches apart.
The Death Eater’s breathing grew faster as she draped her hands across his neck. He smirked at her expectantly.
Lily smiled back, and then his eyes grew wide with surprise and he slumped into her arms, unconscious. Lily released the pressure points and looked disdainfully at the man that lay before her.
The redheaded witch snorted. “That’s what you get for being a chauvinistic, perverted male pig.”