- Messages
- 637
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Widow
- Wand
- 13 1/4" Cypress Wand with powdered serpent scale
- Age
- 12/2015
Athena Zhefarovich had never quite had a first date like the one she had just had with Drakon. He had promised her an unforgettable night and he had delivered and then some. The hours had flown by. In truth, Athena had no idea how many hours they'd been out already. She only knew that she was reluctant for the evening to come to an end. It was very late though, the moon more than halfway through its descent. As they apparated back to her place, Athena pulled Drakon more tightly against her, her lips locked with his. They'd been like that for the past few minutes, in the darkest corner of a room, until Athena had come up for air long enough to suggest that they head to her place. Athena lived alone, on a fairly quiet street so she figured they could get there quickly and continue enjoying their night. So far, Drakon had only seen the outside of it, but she thought he had more than earned the opportunity to enter her home.
The crack echoed down the quiet wizarding street and Athena laughed as she stumbled slightly, her usual apparating style even more affected by the alcohol she'd consumed and the closeness of apparating with another person. Small lights led the way to the woman's front door but she wasn't even paying attention. Her mind and body were too busy with other things. She stumbled backwards again, still not ready to break away from the man's embrace. She liked his strong hands around her. Finally, she pulled away slowly, a laugh on her lips. "I have to find my wand so I can open the door." She walked backwards, leading the way to her house as she rummaged in her bag. "There you are" she murmured as she found her wand. Still moving backwards, Athena knew that they were getting close to her door. She could see the faint glow caused by the light by her door. "Where were we?" she stated as she bit her lip and tugged Drakon's hand so that they could re-connect.
The crack echoed down the quiet wizarding street and Athena laughed as she stumbled slightly, her usual apparating style even more affected by the alcohol she'd consumed and the closeness of apparating with another person. Small lights led the way to the woman's front door but she wasn't even paying attention. Her mind and body were too busy with other things. She stumbled backwards again, still not ready to break away from the man's embrace. She liked his strong hands around her. Finally, she pulled away slowly, a laugh on her lips. "I have to find my wand so I can open the door." She walked backwards, leading the way to her house as she rummaged in her bag. "There you are" she murmured as she found her wand. Still moving backwards, Athena knew that they were getting close to her door. She could see the faint glow caused by the light by her door. "Where were we?" she stated as she bit her lip and tugged Drakon's hand so that they could re-connect.