"Oh, on the contrary, miss. I do not think you are of any nature of evil, though, I was thinking of turning this en devour along the lines of sheer force, dare I say," he smiled and did a flick of the wrist and he tried to get a grasp on her mind, trying to control her.

Her mind was a hard one, lots of barriers. But he was able to take control of her left hand. He could feel himself moving it back and forth, up and down. He opened his silvery green red glowing eyes and saw what he was doing, was happening with her left hand. Good, he has control of her hand.

"Sheer force? Turn you on, mademoiselle?" He smiled.

Valdor let go of his control of her hand and stepped back with his hands up. "I'm sorry, obviously I took your challenge. Sorry I might have frightened you, miss." He could kind of feel the vibe from her, besides the shock and angry one that was being hurled over towards him at the moment.

"It's what you can do when you aren't human," he lightly smiled. "Would you like to go out for a bite? I'm a bit famished myself, and you could use some food, your palour is rather pale."

"Sure. You're quite the honest person, aren't you Hugo," Georgie noted, slightly sarcastic as she twirled under his hand. And yet she really wanted to believe that. No, she wasn't being vain. She just liked what he was telling her. It made her feel special.

Aww. That cute little pout in place. She clapped a hand over her mouth and giggled childishly.

She hadn't even noticed they were now dancing towards the food table, and she almost missed him getting drinks for them. He was flawless and graceful, really. Eeeek. Taking the drink from his hand, she beamed up at him and nodded. "Thanks."

She could've just squealed out loud.

It wasn't a surprise that Auberon could make a girl giggle and squeal and swoon. He could do it even when he didn't mean to. Like when he was decorating a room. Hehe.

As he danced with Cleo, he noted her facial experessions. "Hmm. I understand that." He paused to twirl her gently. "But if you ever get jealous of her because I pay attention to her too, just know that I still like you better. And I don't just say that to anyone." He winked. "Oh. I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell her that. It would scar her for life, I'm sure."

What kind of demon was Auberon anyway? A hot, popular, royal demon, that was what. Pitting lovely, young, innocent girls against each other because they wanted him so bad. Tsk tsk. It was sickening to most, he realized, but that was how things went. Hogwarts definitely wasn't the same anymore. That was because Auberon Daly hadn't existed yet. Now things were completely different. It was a time for new beginnings around here.

... His dancing, however, was stopped short as the hairs on his neck stood up on end. Uh oh.

Blinking, he stared at Cleo. 'Oh no...' he mouthed towards her, then turned around. It was Etain. His beautiful, beloved Etain. She was back! Oh boy...

Phew. A kiss on the cheek. That was a good sign. Of course, he always knew that Etain wouldn't be the least bit jealous with any of these girls. Why would she? She was headstrong, and definitely lovelier than any human or faerie around here, and besides, she had him. Need she ask for more?

"See you 'round Cleo," he said, patting the girl on the cheek, and finally turned to Etain, gathering her in his arms and kissing her forehead affectionately. "My darling, you're early. I wish you would've told me you'd be coming home. I would've thrown an even bigger party for you." He nuzzled her nose, then smiled. "Yes, I'm afraid I've been dancing with them, but not for long. I was just missing you a lot and all, and I thought I needed something to take my mind off missing you, because you know how badly I need you." Taking her hand in his and placing one of his hands on the small of her back, he started to dance with her.

"How has my favorite faerie been?" He dipped her and pecked her neck quickly before twirling her around again. No one really knew it, but Auberon only ever listened to Etain.

Hugo raised his eyebrows. "My darling, I speak nothing of the truth." His finger stroked the tip of her nose. "You know that, Gee." He grinned, and then let go of her hand. He sipped his drink slowly, never taking his eyes from her. Every now and again, he would wink.

Once finished, Hugo set his empty cup down on the side, and then grabbed Georgie's hand again, twirling her in a full circle.

Cleo opened her mouth to reply to Auberon, when a shiver shot up her spine. Great. Etain was back. She lifted her chin slightly as the girl shot her an icy glare, but her eyes narrowed as the beautiful girl whisked Auberon away. Eh.

Scowling, she retreated to the corner with Stella and Kate.

OOC- if it's okay, Stella is going to be the Slytherin Quittitch captain, hokay?

As Stella watched Kate chat up the Slytherin Quittitch team and Auberon smother up Clo she grabbed a ledge of stone that jutted from the wall above the fireplace, pulling herself deftly up. Her bare feet dangled down and caught the flicker of warmth that came from the Slytherin fireplace. It was curiously always on, but never really made any impression on the cold place. She let the bottle drop from the ledge, crashing and splintering into a thousand shiny green pieces. Someone would clean that up later.

Stella had a certain liking for Etain. Perhaps it was the fact that she wore corsets, perhaps it was her easy glide; either way, an untraceable smile creeped to her mouth as she appeared and put Auberon under the usual foggy anesthesia. As she approched, Stella almost laughed out loud at Clo's expression. She had to agree somewhat though; lovesick puppy didn't really fit Auberon for long amounts of time. In fact, it was slightly sickening even for a full week, but...to each his own. Stella would probably be revolted by even herself in lovesick mode. Hmmm.

Kate arched an eyebrow. Ew. Etain. She left the Quittitch team mid-flirt sesh to convene with the trio. She found Stella sitting above a royal mess of glass, and Clo with an expression mirroring her own. Stella didn't seem that upset, of course, she had always liked Etain more than the rest of the girls. She looked...bored. Kate flicked her wand to get rid of the glass, then stepped into the triangle.

Rather than bother to walk all the way around the party to find the little rude girl, James yelled at her retreating back. "Oye, rude-girl! Are you a pureblood?" It was a place to start. Better to get it out of the way before he wasted too much energy on her.

Etain could feel the glares being shot at her as she and her dear glided under the moonlight. Hmm, petty humans and their jealousy, it always leads them into trouble. War always solves everything, when it is used in good measures. She smiled and lowered her honey yellow eyes at Auberon.

"M'love, and I have missed you greatly myself, the war was fine, Finvara bowed down and left the battlefield, defeated. Just another win for the Seelie," she smiled and wrapped her slender arms around his neck and twirled him. "I want to show you around the palace sometime, you would like it. I can have the seamstresses make you a doublet of black and silk. You would look ever so royal and dashing," she smirked and let go of him and curtsied, to what she could, with such a small skirt she had on.

"How have you been, dear? I think I might be sending some of my court out on the seas. I have a keen liking of becoming a Pirate Queen." She cackled and twirled herself before letting go of him again and doing a graceful ballet move.



Valdor laughed, slightly. She was a thorny rose, one not to be taken control of, she seems like she would just curse him on the spot. Yet she hadn't. Something was keeping her back. Of course not her tongue, she was basically scorning him for being a male.

"Maybe I understood wrong. I wanted to see if it got you going, so to say, your own words. I seem to fancy you a bit." He smirked and took his black coat off, now his black silk top framed over his upper body.

"Very well, I think I will go see if anyone else wants to go for a bite, though, I could just use my sheer force and make you come with me." He felt him cackle, just a bit.

Vincent smiled as he took her hand and began to dance with his dear. He smiled and started to take lead of the waltz, something he knew that she knew. Kids these days didn't understand the real essence of dance and music. "Just dance the old steps we all know, my dear," he nodded and dipped her and kissed the top of her forehead.

"She learned from an elven clan in the forest by our mansion. She is quite the earthy one in the family," he waved over to his sister and smiled at her.

Good thinking about the flute, Evee.

No problem brother.

Vivi kept on playing and silently looked around while placing her fingers over the holes for the song. She smiled as she played and watched all of her fellow peers dance and socialize. She really wasn't one to be chatting up with multiple people, she was a simple earthy girl.

This boy seriously had to have something wrong wtih him, and for the life of Salinea she couldn't figure it out, nor did she really want to spend the time dwelling upon his issues. It wasn't her style and he wasn't her liking.

Though a brow did arch suspiciously at the boy. Quickly, her eyes narrowed again at him.

"Insolent boy," she spat. "Fancy? Hah! What do you know of me? There is nothing to fancy of a girl you do not know. A reason exists for why people dislike me and it begins with I dislike them. That includes you, too. Heh. Pretty boys think they have the world in the palm of their hands, don't they? Look at you, pretentious and pompous, using power to get your way. Have you ever won anything fair and square?"

Flashing eyes and the edge to her voice called out a challenge and the left corner of her mouth twitched in a breif smirk. If he truly thought he could win her over - get her going, if you would - then she'd like to see him try. Hah! It'd be a humorous scene.

OoC: Would it be okay if Jessy was Slytherin prefect?

Jessy decided it was time to be social so he sulkily got out of his chair and approached Valdor. "Hey bud, how's it going?" he asked, "I hope I'm not interrupting, got no one to talk to." he muttered.

"Wait!" Bella cried. She chased Jessy and stared at Boo and her friend. "Oh hi..." she said embarrassingly to Valdor. She hid behind Jess and thought.

Cleo folded her arms and continued to glare at Etain across the room. Eh. Stupid, pretty Etain. It wasn't FAIR. She smiled at Stella and Kate, and then decided to dive into a big Quidditch conversation. Clo herself, played seeker on the team, and it was useful having a best friend as captain.

"When are we having out first practice?" She asked, grinning at Stella. "For Quidditch, I mean. Oh waaait...you need to do tryouts first, don't you."

On a normal day, Georgie would be fleeing to the Common Room at this very moment, squealing excitedly with her arms flailing uncontrollably about her. But not today. She couldn't possibly ditch Hugo right now! Siiigh. She simply had to control herself.

His darling. His. Heehee. That sounded... cute. She could feel her mouth curling at the sides slightly. When his finger touched her nose, it wrinkled slightly just as she closed her eyes. A little 'eep' emmitted from her.

"Aaalright. I'll have to believe you this time. But just because you're being nice and giving me a drink." She raised the bottle slightly, glancing at him through her fringe, and took a sip. Every time he winked, she could feel herself unintentionally smacking her lips. And before she could react to another one of his winks, he had already grabbed her and twriled her away.

"Huuggoooo," she squealed in between giggles as she turned on her tiptoes. Finally placing her hands on his shoulders, she raised his eyebrow at him playfully. "Aren't you the hyper one tonight?"

She couldn't help but glance back at Mozzie and Boo and Inez and everyone, a large smile on her face.

Well, everyone had to understand that every eligible bachelor had his day to be off the market. For Auberon Daly, it was last year when he met his beloved Etain. And boy, was he lucky to be able to capture the heart of the only faerie in Hogwarts.

...Wait a minute. He didn't have to be lucky. He was Auberon Daly!

So it was perfectly normal for