The Fatal Enchantment

You Know You Are An Idiotic Hobbit, Right?

That evening I changed into , and walked down to the dungeons to meet my godfather. As I went down, I collided with a wall, or should I say someone. I looked to find it was none other than Barty Crouch Jr. in his Moody way. Cocking up a brow, I simply looked at him. He looked down and grunted as I huffed and purposely pushed him, passing by, and pretended to be oblivious about it. I could feel his eyes boring into me. But, who the hell cares?! I went to the black lake, Snape would not be free right now, he would be grading the papers. I went out of the courtyard and transformed into a vixen, and ran about, for somewhat like an hour, finally laying down comfortably gazing at the moon.

Barty's P.O.V.:-

She pushed me purposely. She will be punished, and what better way to punish her than to spend time with her and tease her. It is the best punishment, in which I can intimidate her, make her feel nervous. I walked my way, and hid myself in the doorway of Snape's office. My ingredients for the Polyjuice Potion was running out. I saw Severus leave, as I pointed the tip of my wand to his private store.
"Accio Polyjuice Potion ingredients. Silencio" I casted, and soon the ingredients zoomed silently and landed in the pouch of mine. I stole my way away from his office, as I noted a fox, more of a vixen carrying a big pouch, prancing towards me, as it pushed past me to severus's office. Never knew wild animals were allowed in the castle, either its that or Filch is careless. That filthy squib. But what shocked me was what I heard Severus say.
"You brought the extras Xia? Those polyjuice potion ingredients are vanishing again from my private stores."he said. I stole a peek into the office to witness the fox transform, as it morphed to the Potter girl.She's an animagus?! She was the vixen?!
"Indeed Professor. Been keeping a track of your ingredients each morning." she replied as she handed him the pouch. They curtsied to each other and she finally left the room. I pressed myself against the wall hoping that this sly girl would not catch me. But one can only hope. Merlin knows, from where this girl derives these uncanny senses, as I spotted her wave her wand and close the doors of Snape's office and turn to face me, smirking away.
"You never learn do you."she scoffed."You know, you are an idiotic hobbit right?"she said, as she grabbed my wrist and pulled me down the corridor. She pulled me all the way to my office, and finally locked the doors, and cast the Mufiliato spell to prevent our conversation from going outside. She then turned to me with a stern face, her expression that of a fiesty teacher, and I was enjoying every moment of it.

Lexi's P.O.V.:-

"I mean you are impersonating Moody, and you have no proper knowledge as to how Moody behaves."I scolded.
"Miss Potter."he grunted as he transformed into his ownself, bringing the flask to his mouth.
"Accio hip flask"I said, as the flask zoomed into my hands. He looked at me with malice in his eyes, but I knew he was acting, not actually malice lay in his eyes, his eyes only held lust for me.
"I need the flask."he said."I need it to be Moody. You said the secret is safe with you."he said. I smirked at his idiocy.
"Are you sure you are his follower?"I snickered."I said your secret is safe with me, never did I ever tell you, that I wouldn't use it to throw you down in your rightful place."I stalked up to him, as he moved backwards.

Barty's P.O.V.:-

The words, her actions made me wonder whether she truly is a Gryfindor. She exhibited more so the behavior of a Slytherin. She was right, she promised to keep my identity a secret, she never promised that she wouldn't use it to shun me off. She stalked me like a hungry tigress, as I backed off finally hitting the edge of my desk. I turned to see it was empty. I turned and saw that she had me cornered. Well, I could talk to her and stall the time.
"You sure you are even a Gryfindor, Potter? You are............"I began when she cut me off.
"Behaving more like a Slytherin?"she said."Am wise enough to keep your secret safe with me, that's my Ravenclaw, am sly enough to use it to it against you, to put you in the status you actually deserve, that's the Slytherin me. And am not afraid to chop and mince your precious manhood and make a soup out of it to make you drink it up, that's the Gryfindor in me."she growled back, as she put her hands on either sides of me, cornering me up on my desk. But I could hardly hear her words, I was more of seeing the movement of her full, plump, luscious and well sculpted lips, moving away. I began to lean more and more towards her as our breather tingled each of us, our lips almost brushing each others, when she pulled away. She forever succeeded to tease me off, which made me growl. I would so seduce her and bed her one day, that's for sure.
"Now listen, Moody taught me a spell, and during that I personally came to know him better, and I know exactly how he behaves. And you stealing the potion ingredients isn't helping but simply gaining attention.If this goes on, you are sure enough to get caught, and then I will gladly pretend to not recognize you at all."she said."So your lessons begin tomorrow onwards, right after ten at night, where I will train you to impersonate Moody."
"And why are you helping me Potter?"I asked her.
"Because the faster you complete your damned task, the faster you fucking leave Hogwarts, and the better for me."she scoffed as she unlocked the door and left. Merlin, this girl is sure going to be the death of me.