Finals? I just got past the exam(Maharet)

[romulusmoon]

Romulus needed confirmation from Maggie that she wasn't about to spoil her own plans just to get what she needed to. That group of people was inferior to him and he didn't like it at all as he merely tossed one of them back across the hall without even flinching an eye as his speed took him right up to them to catch them by the throat. Hearing their choking gasps made him laugh as he dropped them to the ground letting them crumple there, but they could get up as he merely stifled his laughter. "You're lucky you're alive, trash, get the hell out of here now, or I will give you all a reason to visit the hospital wing!" he roared at them not caring who might walk in and hear that.

One of the potential dangers with Romulus was that he had no regard for human life anymore, and merely considered them pieces of meat for him to toss around at any given moment. Maggie might have to control his inner urges more than usual, but he had found his power to be rather impressive compared to when he had just been a little more than part werewolf. Yes, the first week he had been rather out of control, but that was how he had always viewed it as he felt the raw power coursing through him again. Watching the student run away with a limp in his legs and Romulus merely laughed at him walking away. Yes, he was a wild beast and the glint in his eyes meant he had lost control once more.

Smelling the fear in the air made him rather high off of that feeling, and now he was looking towards Maharet as he slowly stalked towards her as if he were hunting her as prey. Oh, how delicious she had been, but he could deal with the consequences if he somehow let her just get a bite from him here and now. The impending attack that he was about to lay on her was going to be rather hard to defend from once he had his hands on her own. Keeping them pinned to her sides as he snarled slightly to merely look her straight in his eyes as they started to glow their usual golden hue whenever he was letting his primal urges take over his form.

Romulus was letting his much darker side out now, and it was the uncontrollable one that merely made him the dangerous wolf he had become. Eventually he let go of her hands after he had merely whispered into her ear softly, "I know for a fact, you'll do whatever you can to carry out certain plans, but for now...if I even catch a whiff of anyone else's scent on you.. no matter how powerful they are, I will rip their hearts out and leave them as a present just for you. Or I could just leave whomever they are alone if it helps out your goals, but if you sleep with them...don't get too attached or they might be missing something else that should remain attached," he said coolly. That wasn't a threat, it was merely a fact he stated with an indecent stare meant to slaughter innocent beasts.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

The sound of gasping caught Maggie’s attention. She hadn’t gotten far down the hall when Romulus assaulted on of the people that had gathered to attempt to listen in on them. The boy looked terrified, his entire body trembling from fear. Pathetic, absolutely loathsome that someone could get that frightened over another. Maharet wasn’t suggesting that she was above fear she felt it just as any other person did but to be so obvious about it was something that she never would have done. She shook her head hearing the threat that Rom had made to the boy. He was insignificant and Romulus shouldn’t have even bothered, which was why she didn’t stick around to wait for him to get his frustration out.

However, sensing Rom coming toward her teeth Maggie on edge. She turned to face him once more seeing the wily look in his eyes. He wasn’t thinking clearly, consumed by the intoxication from that boy’s fear so fresh in the air. In a matter of seconds Romulus was upon her seizing her hands to keep her from escaping, not that Maharet would have tried in the first place. It was always better to talk a werewolf down than to run from them. At least with the formative option you stood a better chance of getting through to them. Running just made them want to chase you.

If Romulus disrupted her plans, and they were important enough to her, because he was being a possessive jerk he was liable to have his throat while she was in bed next to him. Of course she would feel bad about doing so and would miss him terribly they both had things that were more important than their own desires. Holding his gaze to show that such a statement didn’t frighten her Maharet pretended to be extremely focused in zipping his jacket up, the sound of the zipper going up very slowly the only thing at the moment to break the silence.

“I don’t do well with ultimatums.” Maharet informed keeping the edge off her tone. “If you fuck up something important of mine with your controlling nature, I’ll kill you in your sleep.” And that was a threat, one that Maggie would, however reluctantly she would carry through with. She could be just as cold hearted as he could if the circumstances were drastic enough. Flashing him a sweet smile Maharet left the threat lingering with an affectionate kiss.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus didn't take well to threats either and then a claw on her throat gripped incredibly tight around it as he smirked towards her. "Don't think for a second your life really means anything to me if you threaten me, Maggie, you know fully well I don't mind dealing with the consequences of Fenrir just to have your precious little head. I promise I won't interfere at all," he didn't loosen his grip at all instead his one claw left a trail along her hand eagerly letting blood spill from it as he watched it. Licking his lips he soon just brought out his wand to heal it back up as his blood lust seemed to converge into rage at the fact she would say such a thing to him. Now he was getting incredibly dangerous and acting more like the ferocious wolf he could.

There was no friend or ally in his mind until finally he snapped back to reality and then let her go as if he had done something horrible after looking at his hands. "I forgot I can get out of hand when I forget where I am, I'm still working on that," he scratched the back of his head, but there was no gentle tone in his voice anymore since he had remembered those words she had uttered at him. So be it, he would kill her before she even got the chance to get to him, perhaps taking out both her and her partner at the same time would save him a lot of trouble in the future. Smirking to her, he left her with only one other word, "Alright, you've got a deal," he said to her.

It was nice that they both saw each other through their own eyes, but Romulus had been getting increasingly dangerous each time he attacked a student. Already having injured the head boy and head girl from the Ravenclaw house had put her in a rather precarious situation. Romulus wasn't even starting yet and already the school was trembling in fear from him knowing fully well he was the one causing all the attacks when people had claw marks on them. No, that wasn't enough to change them, but if he let his blood get into their system they would. After kissing Maharet back affectionately he soon just left her to her own thoughts in the hall way until she chased after him later.

It was time to just mull over his thoughts and get used to the days work he had ahead of him. A smile crept upon his face glad to have had that little chat with her, and now...all he had to think was that Maharet belonged to him in ways she would never understand. Romulus didn't ever say he wouldn't be watching her at every corner where she least expected him, but it was a given she'd be watching him too if he did that. So he left her be, and let her do whatever she wanted whenever, unless it involved sexual rituals. Nah, but today he was just a happier wolf than usual no matter how much weakness that showed since in an instant he could snap away all fear and show just how potentially evil he really is.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

With his hand wrapped so tightly around her throat she found it difficult to breathe. She didn’t claw at his hand or anything of the sort; it wouldn’t have done her any good and would only deplete her air supply quicker if she used such exertion. He would realize what he was doing soon enough, or so she hoped. The seconds that ticked by made her eyes water, even more so when he split her hand open making her gasp out in mild pain. None of this was new to her though. It came with the territory. Maggie didn’t have any aversion to pain, but she was a little worried about how far Romulus was going to take it this time.

Her hand tingled with warmth as blood seeped out of her hand, but it didn’t last too long. Rom came back to her quickly amending his mistake. “It’s okay.” Maharet assured him, though her voice was rather husky compliments of him choking her. With the hand that he had just healed she put it to his cheek, gently caressing it with her thumb. “You’ll learn to control it soon enough.” Especially since she had every intention of using his affections for her to help keep himself under control. She didn’t have any problem with testing him, pushing his buttons, and reaping the consequences of it if it meant getting Romulus more in control of his anger.

Smiling, a bit weakly from the exhaustion she now felt, Maggie was glad that they were under an understanding now. Both were willing to kill the other for their respected reasons. Normally that would have put a damper on a relationship, but nothing about the two of them was normal. If anything, she felt, it made them stronger. Knowing where they stood with each other was the best option for them. Being left with his loving kiss Maharet knew that there weren’t any ill feelings toward her for threatening him, just as she didn’t hold any against him for doing the same.

She would find him later, after getting a shirt probably. But Maggie also needed a few moments to herself to regain her strength. As he had so bluntly reminded her earlier, she was only human. The toll that being with him took on her meant that Maharet did have to take a few moments to get ready for another round with him. All she knew was that Romulus sure as hell better appreciate the lengths that she was willing to go to for him. Everything that she did, whether he realized it immediately or not, was meant to help better him so he could have the future that he wanted. Maggie just wondered if in helping him, she would be around to see all her hard work put to proper use. If Rom kept forgetting where he was and who he was with there was a good chance that he would end up killing her.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus was just shaking his head slowly at that fact, but his inner wolf was telling him to go another round with her as he rounded on himself within his mind. Mentally scolding himself for even attempting to hurt Maharet and the wolf-like portion of him backed off a little seeing how angry he was. Normally a very patient person, but his face was strained with rage at his wolf-like part for getting out of control. Almost as if there were two Rom's, one was the darker side of him, but the superior one was just as dark with more control than he had previously. Each encounter with Maharet proved he had been quite the case to handle, but her teasing had set him slightly further over the edge to give him that certain quality most wolves lacked.

After her many escapades, Romulus was sure Maharet wouldn't ever be satisfied the way he had done her. In fact, he was looking forward to doing that with her a lot more of the course of the time they had together. Romulus was just getting a reaction from thinking about it, however, he was slightly exhausted himself and wanting to take a little break from that. If Maharet did come back later, he would be expecting her and his jacket would be hers for the time being. Letting her go with it, "You can keep the jacket, it fits your form well, and I think you'll find it rather intoxicating if you use it as a strait jacket. Might keep your crazy from leaking out all over someone," he said to her, jesting in her general direction.

Ah yes, the playful taunts were back and indicating he had returned to his former light hearted careless self. Although, he was rather patient before starting a fight, usually only if someone was worth the time would he even blink an eye at them. Most of the Slytherin house knew how aggressive he could be, and even having scared off Zmeyette Greyback from chasing him around like a dog in heat trying to find him. Romulus had honestly found her tailing to be annoying and had set the record straight to stop her from drooling over him like a little girl. Maharet had slightly helped with that too, but then again, in this one they weren't best friends after all.

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