WANTED! A spy - Zmey

[RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW]

Rhea wasn't usually summoned to Hogsmeade on just a whim, but she did fancy causing terror in people's faces whenever she was visiting. Apparating was a tricky way to actually enter someone's place, but she had to beware the proximity of the town to Hogwarts. That school was such a bore, and she didn't want anything to do with it ever. After all, seeing any of her old professors or that old quack Kingsley would send her in a rage that she wouldn't really be responsible for. Not wanting to let that old codger live after all of the detentions she had suffered while being placed in Slytherin. Acting like that innocent little girl until she had stabbed him in the back, causing relentless attacks with no one ever finding out who did it.

Just cause her two other sisters had actually covered up her work for her, but she didn't like praising them just for that. Today, she was on a different mission, and decided to take care of some business so she wasn't going to be dealing directly with a rather notorious werewolf himself. A sigh escaped her full lips when she didn't find what she was looking for, but his offspring surely weren't that few and far in between. Last Rhea had heard, he had a rather devoted daughter to his cause, and was eager to meet this young werewolf. Checking her arm for any signs of anything that may have gotten on her to cause her irritation.

Rhea was a sight for sore eyes to some wizards there as she noticed many filing out, no doubt those filthy muggle-borns that didn't want to deal with her wiping them out. Purging would have to come later when she wanted to remain undercover. Having had to use some polyjuice potion though to maneuver around the town, she had chosen a fully buxom blond that had all the assets to make men drool instantly. Sure, they could drop dead for all she cared, and wouldn't want anything else to do with them. Startling herself as a cat crossed her path and almost glared at it as if it had just crossed the path of royalty. Sticking her nose up, she wished she could destroy it, but left it be as she made her room up the stairs and knocked two times on one of the doors.

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[zmeyette]

Zmeyette had been sauntering around her work place all day with a new confidence in her step. The Hog's Head was where she worked part time alongside her mother who actually owned the pub. But neither of those facts had anything to do with her new found bounce. Rhea Thornwallow had contacted her through an owl, her very own idol. For those who didn't know who she was well they better hope Rhea didn't find that out for Rhea was the leader of the Terrifying Terrible Three a name that could put fear almost equivalent to that of Voldemort's.

The letter had stated that Rhea had wanted to speak with Zmeyette in person at a private location. The Hog Head were filled with their kind and was most likely the place where the two could have a private conversation. Zmeyette did not know the nature of this conversation but was pleased to be sought out by her own idol, whose wanted poster had hung on her wall from the day it had been published.

Zmeyette glanced at the clock, knowing the time was getting closer. She told her mother she would be heading upstairs for a moment and would be back down in a little while. She waited inside a room for the knock that would be coming soon. "Come in." Zmeyette said.

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Rhea was just idly waiting outside the door as she had been summoned here, but for no reason she figured. Of course, it was hard to deny the request of one of Fenrir's kids, but she didn't know why Zmeyette of all of them was the only one to contact her. Curious as that was, but she didn't pay too much close attention to any of the details. Another werewolf on her side was a bonus for her, and she was sure Fenrir wouldn't mind if Rhea had a little 'bonding' time with Zmeyette. Usually she would have leglimened first, and then asked questions later. Trying to be generous and not giving her any doubt she soon had her aura of pride about her.

Chin held high as her face had that somber stare that could easily shake an entire city to fall down on to her knees, and had the air of a queen. Yet, she wished for no such title, preferring to keep herself hidden in the shadows working as mysteriously as anyone else. Was this just another fan-girl wanting to blow out every possible thing she wanted to Rhea at the same time. Coolly looking into the room, she finally settled her eyes in Zmeyette, eying her up and down. Pleasant, and her skin was nice too. Rhea was already starting to consider to ...tutor her if it came down to it, but she wasn't interested in women like that.

Especially not a student, and her time for emotions had passed long ago when she had been betrayed during her love life back in Hogwarts. Yes, she shunned the place, and she needed a spy on the inside to work for her. One that would report directly to her in case anything happened, but right now she had other matters to attend to as she finally closed the door silently behind her. Nodding in appraisal of the werewolf before her, she soon started to look over her with that calculating gaze now. Pursing her lips slightly as she put a finger up to them in thought, and then paced the room to get a good look at her as if she were some prize trophy.

"Well well, aren't you just a beautiful girl, no wonder Fenrir favors you, however, what is it you have called on me for? Make it quick," she said. Glancing once at her finger-nails for a moment, and then back up to her, sending out a simple smirk in her direction showing she was satisfied to have a student that didn't ogle her every time her hips swayed in one direction too far to make her buttocks more pronounced...Rhea knew she was sexy.

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[zmeyette]

Standing in the middle of the room with her black heeled boors and work uniform, Zmeyette was ready for this meeting. She admired Rhea's cause for the world, as well as her father's, she wanted to be apart of both histories. Hence the reason why she contacted the one female she truly admired for her actions. Zmeyette wanted to make a name for herself and not to follow in the steps of her father. If she had her name lodge in both groups she wouldn't be just known as a follower but someone who was looking to cause her own havoc from the inside out. No, Zmeyette had no interest in destroying what either of them had laid out in their plans, but perhaps make great enough changes that her name was notable and make enough of an impact to call of them as allies in the future.

A quick knock on the door announced that Rhea was here, waiting to enter. Zmeyette called for her to come in and was almost astounded when she actually saw her. The poster did her no justice, the woman was absolutely gorgeous, especially with that dominating air she carried. Zmeyette wouldn't mind having a go with her if Rhea happened to be into females that way but right now was not the time for such thoughts. Plus she doubted someone her age would be interested in a young woman like herself.

Zmeyette hid her emotions, closing off the excited part of her and trying to keep a calm demeanor. When Rhea uttered those words Zmeyette felt a lot of pride in herself to easily be accepted in such a matter. "I want to help your cause, its as simple as that. I don't want to waste your time by kissing your ass as I assume most would do before speaking their mind. I am offering my help as I'm sure a werewolf of my age could be very useful as can my father and siblings, well those who chose to acknowledge the right side of things." Zmeyette stated, not worrying about overstepping any boundaries for she knew both did not have time for beating around the bush.

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Rhea was glad this girl had some sense to her and was pleased to see she knew how to react well to being under pressure even as her beauty was being admired. Rhea decided to grant the girl a little something in return for requesting to join her cause, but no matter how taboo it was walking up to her. Soon her lips softly pressed against her own in a soft kiss for just a moment as she whispered into her ear rather seductively. One hand pressing against her cheek lightly as an amusing smile crossed her lips, even as she had swayed a little seductively to further allure the young woman. It was obvious she was toying with her, but then went back to the cool, calculating stare indicating that was all she intended to give unless pushed further.

Rhea really wouldn't deny her advances, but she was quite curious about Zmeyette almost wanting to take a taste of the young girl. Definitely not one to rely on that fact, but her lust never got the best of her, ever. Acting on her impulses had cost her a lot, and now she was just letting loose for a bit. Acting like her old self for a mere moment as she nodded, considering Zmeyette's words, smirking again. Smug as she was in this place, and it had been hard to sneak past the people downstairs without alerting attention. Scratching at her cheek lightly in thought, she soon spoke as her lips moved fluently so Zmeyette could become hypnotized by them.

Such kissable lips, but soon she was letting her soft, caressing voice touch Zmeyette's ears once more this time moving behind her as her hands trailed up her shoulders teasingly. Obviously one to play games, but that wasn't the only reason it was to make Zmeyette feel a little more comfortable in her presence since she didn't want to look all that serious. "Oh, I already know of your father, me and him go way back. We've already got plans, but as for you, I'd love it if you'd keep a close watch inside Hogwarts for me for how the students are doing. Who's planning what, and all the events...so I can react accordingly, can you do that for me? I'm Rhea, as you know I'm sure, what shall I call you?" she asked her plainly, soon letting a smile caress her lips again. Of course Rhea wasn't against Zmeyette kissing her back either, but like mentioned in her mind earlier, it was just a game to her or perhaps curiosity.

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[zmeyette]

In the center off the room Zmeyette stood in her normally hard stance. Just because she was in front of her idol didn't mean she would swoon over her like a silly little girl. A werewolf was not suppose to act like a puppy dog and trail after their master as if she was lost without her direction. No, Zmeyette was a fully dominate woman and even standing before a woman with such a record she would not be intimidated. She wanted to show that she was a strong woman who needed to just be guided in the right direction and results would happen from her work. Rhea was that type of person mainly the reason why Zmeyette admired her so much.


Rhea Thornwallow's wanted poster had done the woman no justice, she was entirely beautiful in a wicked way. Zmeyette would have loved to see her in action torturing unsuspecting souls. Feeling Rhea's eyes on her, travel over her body and examining her expressions, was quite a thrilling feeling. Would she pass the test, be granted to work with her? But what she received wasn't really qualified as the answer she was looking for. Rhea walked over to her and kissed her right on the lips and had moved away before Zmeyette could even figure out what was going on. "So I take it your into the female gender? Or do you just award all your new members with a kiss from the leader?" Zmeyette asked bluntly.

Goosebumps popped up on her shoulders as Rhea's hand lingered on them. She was surely testing her limits and as much as she wanted to give in she knew it was best not to, at least not right this moment. "Ah, thats simple enough. There have been attacks going on at the school so I shall do some investigating to get to the bottom of them." Zmeyette stated proud that she had information to offer from the start. Zmeyette found herself looking at Rhea's lips how she wanted hers to be on them. Zmeyette turned to face her, pushing her dark hair out of her face. Her one green eye and one blue eyes staring into Rhea's cold calculating ones. "Even if it is just a reward, I would like a proper one." She said before she pushed her lips against Rhea's for a moment and then pulling away to trail her lips along Rhea's jawline.

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[RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW]

Rhea thought she had the upper hand on Zmeyette, but it was obviously they were both here on serious matters as she puckered her lips slightly to return the kiss until finally she dropped the facade. Strong one, indeed, she thought to herself, but she was deserving of the name Greyback at least. Deciding this would be a hard one, but since she was so eager to spy for her Rhea had to consider that her allegiances were indeed towards her. There was something more about her arrogance that attracted Rhea, but she wasn't interested in that way. Sometimes she would indulge in silly little girls fantasies like she had granted Zmeyette earlier with that seldom kiss that was always granted. Not everyone got treated the same way, no, "Well if it makes you feel more comforted, men -never- will get to taste these lips...-ever-. As for the spying, good work already. I'm afraid I need a little more to work off of, do you know names of a highly dedicated blood-purists that could be of value later on?" she asked.

Now was her turn to drop to that emotionless stare finally deciding to talk business as she started to bring a finger-nail to her face to examine it as if to emphasize she was getting incredibly bored just standing there. In fact, she was quivering with the need to destroy a buildling and nothing was as good a place as this, and finally just left it up to Zmeyette to decide the next course of action. "On another note, I've rewarded you enough, my dear. Don't push your lucky full lips that I haven't gone through your mind already. How tempting it would be to take out your gravest secrets," she said licking her lips seductively as they shone with chaos fractioned behind those eye-lids. One wrong word and Zmeyette would be eating the floor without even knowing what happened, and if this girl knew anything about Rhea. She -would- do whatever it took to get what she wanted, no matter how many smart-ass comments would come out of her.

It was obvious that she was no finally no longer playing round, and held that current aura of destruction that could occur at any time with just a flick of her wand's magic. The rumors of her torturing the mind were indeed excessively true, but once you had done it enough times, it was hard to remember how much you enjoyed terrorizing their lives in general. Reliving memories of ancient battles, but she shook her head for a moment to concentrate on Zmeyette. One eye-brow raised as she now crossed her arms. Rhea really hadn't threatened her, only warned her of the potential danger she face if she failed.

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[zmeyette]

The events had surely taken a turn, whether it was for the worse or the best was quite unclear at this moment but one thing Zmeyette was learning was that playing with Rhea was like playing with fire. Her emotions came and went quickly without a signal. Perhaps this was why the woman was so destructive. She wondered if Rhea had always been so detached from her feelings or had she learned to be that way. A skill such as that was something the young wolf needed to learn, to eliminate any possible mistakes that could be made by the restlessness of the wolf inside her or the useless emotions of the heart. Screwing up was out of the question completely, she knew how Rhea operated. One wrong move and Zmeyette could be sprawl across the floor left for her mother to find her when she didn't show back up after her break. Although the thought of dying without notice bothered her the thought that her father would avenge her death comforted her.

Zmeyette knew plenty of names that were highly dedicated to the task of ridding the world of those impure, but what would giving up those names mean to Rhea? It would be the wrong time to make her loyalty look as if it wasn't unwavering but she also didn't want anyone to take her shine. Zmeyette decided to offer a few names until she figured out what Rhea had planned to do with them. "Seeing as I'm in the house of Slytherin there are quite a few who claimed to be blood purist, though I doubt many follow through with it. Vasilisa Macnair comes from a long line of blood purist but I'm not so sure she is truly into the idea of it. Alexander Rookwood, also coming from a long line, has truly dedicated to the cause." Zmeyette offered. She thought hard on if she would give up Jacob's name knowing her was truly into torturing those who he considered less than him, including her it seemed. Zmeyette wanted nothing to do with him at all anymore and she wondered if providing his name would mean they would have to cross paths again. "Jacob Warrington is one of the top blood purists in my house and year." Zmeyette added as an after thought knowing it best to give more than one good name.

She listened to the words that Rhea spoke and couldn't help but smirk just a bit. Honestly Zmeyette had no secrets, she didn't believe in them, at least not now. She put herself out there not afraid of what people would think of her. "I have no secrets, Rhea." She said calmly. It wasn't as if she was trying to challenge Rhea or make it seem like her threats meant nothing it was just the truth. Zmeyette had nothing to hide from anyone.

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Rhea paused slightly as she pursed her lips thoughtfully at the names, and didn't give her enough that was enough to kindle Rhea's interest. Surely there must have been more, but she wouldn't worry about it. Hogwarts wasn't a concern of hers anytime soon, besides, she had other plans with Phoebe and Selene. Finding it pleasant that she was so compliant in understanding her orders, but her expression never changed as she stood regal as if she were prancing around playing Queen. In a way she could have if she wanted to and gotten away with it quite well. No muggles would dare cross Rhea's path and she'd level this whole building in an instant with her chimera-scale wand, a befitting wand for one of her nature.

Destructive as she was powerful, but all three of them together were more fearsome than just one. Fenrir...a name he knew all too well, would she tell this little girl that she knew where her father was staying, but thought not to mention it just then. This was business and not here for idle chit chat, while gaining all she needed to know. "Only a few names, well, then Hogwarts isn't a threat at all for now, whoever's in the school pulling strings is an amateur and obviously doesn't really know how to pull attacks to perfection," she commented, already chastising the person without really knowing them. Rhea honestly didn't know half of what was going on, but she assumed that whoever was in charge was taking plans to do something drastic to change Hogwarts forever again.

Rumors of a young lady in Slytherin spreading this chaos, but she then spoke once more. "If you can, see to it that they get the message that if they join Rhea Thornwallow, perhaps....they shall come to see great glory as my allies, not followers. Such a stupid thing that Voldemort character did...only trust your brothers and sisters, Zmeyette...the one's close to you...then steel yourself against anything else to protect them...and only them...the one's worth protecting anyways.." she advised. The first awesome thing she said since meeting her, but it was indeed wise knowledge that needed to be passed down.

A flicker of love flashed across her eyes in thought of her sisters, but it was only a mere spark as her determined gaze stared at Zmeyette once more...stubborn as her to hold off on information now. Rhea hadn't even had time to draw her wand, but it had been out since she had walked in, wanting to deal with this seriously. So in case any traps had been set for her she was prepared to counter-act them, but then she spoke to surprise her, "Would you like to know where your father is staying?" she asked smugly, yet her cold, emotionless gaze remained on her eyes.

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[zmeyette]

As the excitement died down Zmeyette took in her surrounds. Although she worked at the Hog's Head pub with her mother she really hadn't explored the rooms. But by the decor and state of things it was clear that this was the type of room one would find at the Hog's Head. It was dark due to the black curtains being drawn. Only the utmost privacy for the strange guest that dare stay here. A wooden four poster bed with a small mattress on top. Tired of standing in one spot Zmeyette sauntered over to the bed sitting on the end of it. The bed shook a bit as a bit of dust came off the top. "Gross." She said to herself. Zmeyette was going to have to talk to her mother about her staff they were surely slacking in the cleaning department.

"Its all I have for now. Until I find out more. But as you said I doubt that this person isn't really a threat for each student that has been attacked just lands themselves in the hospital wing. If they truly meant business they would be killing them off, not letting them survive." Zmeyette said almost disappointed in her fellow house mates for making such a mockery of themselves. Perhaps she should take over and make a real statement by having those who crossed her turned into a werewolf or killed. But that would be plans she would have to develop later.

Zmeyette listened knowing that what Rhea spoke of was true and wise. "There are just two siblings that are worthy of such protection. Quite sad seeing as my father has a lot of children in the wrong places." Zmeyette stated. She didn't know why Fenrir had fathered so many children who wanted nothing to do with his ways. How did he go about picking his woman? Surely none of them were anything like her mother who was willing to follow him to the ends of the earth.

Almost at random, Rhea asked if Zmeyette knew where her father was staying. Quite a strange question seeing as her father never stayed in one place very long. "Its not really a concern of mine. He comes and goes as he pleases, despite my mother's wishes. I know he is back in the area since I have a meeting with him a few nights time." Zmeyette said, having nothing more to really say on the matter.

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[RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW]

Rhea was tempted to tell Zmeyette about her father, but perhaps she should figure that out for herself later on when Fenrir did visit her after all this time. Daddy's loyal follower was certainly going to be a threat if she did indeed branch off on her own after having learned from the Terrifying Terrible Three, a force that could not be reckoned with unless you had a team of aurors. Sometimes, they would team up with other dark wizards to actually complete some goals like wiping out a town of muggle borns off the map. Marking their territory of Trivolton had been one of those places that had craters where settlements had once been. Everything had been going according to plan until the attacks at Hogwarts had caught Rhea's attention although it was had to tell how she knew.

Part of her had dreaded that another dark lady or lord would rise there without her concern. Even though Rhea and her sisters could have indeed passed for a dark lady themselves, as they wanted the power of controlling the world. Working with people was just another way to achieve their goal of ruling the world under supremacy that would lead into the many ways where they could gladly kill all muggle-borns. Slaying them was no way for many of them to behave, but if there was a device to control the way they acted, it would have to be employed soon. Taking a students wand away was enough to leave them powerless, and keeping it completely was definitely an utter defeat that Rhea enjoyed employing.

Of course, lately all she's been facing has been other wizards of the same skill level as her, but not as evil and obviously she was still around. Pursing her lips again as she glanced at Zmeyette once more, considering that she had no more information to give was soon heading towards the door. "Well, if you're concerned, your father happens to be staying in my home town with me and my sisters to...perhaps..raise some...future children," she said to her, giving her a hint as to what Fenrir's plans were. Perhaps to warn her of the abduction to stop him or help encourage the abduction from whomever was having the babies.

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