Are 'Friends' Electric?

[Larissa Sedgwick]

It was early January, and Larissa was awaiting the restarting of lessons, with great anticipation. She had very little to do in the mean time, and so, she had taken to hanging around corridors, flirting with anyone who gave her a moment's notice. She was wondering if she would ever tell Mark any of this.. No, she told herself, making a decision right there and then of something she would keep for the rest of her life, what he does not know, will not hurt him.

She was sat in a particularly droughty corridor, considering whether or not to move to a warmer area where the frost couldn't attack her bare legs, when some entertainment, walked around the corner. Instantly, Larissa was smiling; this unsuspecting boy, was the perfect cure for boredom. Her eyes became bright blue, her blonde hair, seemingly shimmering in the light.. She shook it, slowly, subtly, smiling at the boy with her pearly whites. Her whole stance changed, and, within seconds, she was leant back casually, her legs folded in a feminine manner. Her eyes fixed on the boy, waiting for the inevitable.

 

[Andrew Sedgwick]

Andrew had his hand to his forehead, his eyes closed as he walked. This was the fifth time this week. He was sure that if these reoccuring headaches didn't leave him soon, he would soon find himself in the hospital wing. He opened his brown eyes, and turned the corner of the corridor. He wasn' a particulary popular student, more well known for his enthusiam in Herbology than anything else.
He was on his way to the greenhouses. Prehaps he would discover something there to cure his pain. Just then his eyes flickered to something shining at the side of the corridor. It wasn't something, it was someone. A girl he'd never seen before stood delicatly against the wall, her blonde hair shockingly startling. His own eyes were drawn to her own blue crystals, and he found himself walking over to her. He tried to speak, but his voice was no more than a quiet squeak. "H..hey." he tried to smile back but he was transfixed with her gaze. "Andrew" he said, feeling stupid. He wasn't even sure this girl was looking at him, and even turned to check behind him before looking back at her.

 

[Larissa Sedgwick]

Larissa giggled, lightly, pleased that she had ensnared yet another victim. Her giggles were like bubbles floating gently in a breeze. At first, she said nothing, but simply smiled at him. She hadn't met this boy prior that day, but she found him most amusing. "Hello, Andrew." She breathed back in reply, unable to stifle another small giggle. It was always good fun to lure a boy to her side. Her words were like a warm breeze through the freezing corridors of the school. Larissa was definitely enjoying the Durmstrang boys, more than she had, the Hogwarts ones. Although, in truth, she hadn't really given them a chance, having no idea of who was what blood status. At Durmstrang, muggle borns were strictly prohibited. This meant that Larissa could flirt with anyone, safe in the knowledge that she would never end up with another situation like.. Robert.

Larissa took her mind off of her ex-boyfriend, by further flirting with Andrew: She batted her lengthly eyelashes at him, smiling softly, seeming like an angel. Anyone who knew Larissa, knew that she was nothing like an angel. But Durmstrang seemed to have improved her attitude, and Larissa no longer spent her days physically hurting people for fun, but hurting them mentally when she broke their hearts. Was her new way of passing the days, any better? Not really, but to Larissa, this was a huge improvement. She decided that she had this boy enough under her control, to reel him in, a little. "You may kneel before me." She whispered to him, giggling again. She didn't plan to break this one's heart, but she did wonder if he would come in handy in any shape or form.

 

[Andrew Sedgwick]

The power that this girl had had on him was shocking, and she had him completely at his mercy. "And do i have the pleasure of meeting?" he asked, kneeling down in front of her on one knee, not because he wanted to, or because he thought it was the right thing to do, but because the sound of her voice, as sweet as it was, seemed to order him too. Willingly he did, and taking her hand he kissed it lightly. He had never had a proper girlfriend before. Sure there were the odd few he'd hung around with, but compared to this girl, they'd never been as beautiful ether.
He looked straight up into her blue eyes, and standing back up he gently released her hand. He was sure know that she was definatly talking to him, and even though at the back of his mind there was something telling him to stay away, he couldn't but continued to smile back at this strange enchanting girl.

 

[Larissa Sedgwick]

"Larissa Sedgwick." She smiled, not going over the top and telling him everything about her, even though she had no doubt that he would hang on her every word. For now, her name was enough. This was one of the many reasons why Larissa found males much easier to be around. She loved watching men do everything she told them when they were under the spell of her veela blood, and she loved watching them squirm when she only used a little charm, enough to make them blush. To Larissa, it was all a good laugh, but to the many whose hearts had been broken, Larissa was not the nicest of people, at all.

Larissa decided to add a little more to her introduction. "I'm a transfer from Hogwarts in New Zealand." She watched the boy kissing her hand. She didn't stop herself from saying the thoughts which suddenly floated into her head. "I bet you'd rather be kissing my lips." She giggled again, though was stronger, this time, more confident and seductive. She continued to look at his with those bright blue eyes of hers, blazing, making her seem like an innocent, frail being. Larissa and the Poison Veela, seemed like completely different people, with Larissa being the beautiful, flirtatious one, and Poison being the deadly, violent one.