just one night couldn't be so wrong

She made a mistake tonight. Maybe after being apart for so long they couldn’t handle the tension between them any longer. Or she couldn’t. sirius had been a perfect gentleman the entire time except for… One dainty paw reached up to touch where her lip was slightly swollen and had bled lightly. Fitting revenge for her dirty trick. She couldn’t leave him behind like she’d intended. Sirius was still held tightly against her heart and though the evening was cold she could almost feel his arms around her.

Deathbelle sighed heavily but before she could place her head on her paws in defeat her attention was drawn to the ghost that approached. His feet her bathed in flame just as high bright eyes. His fangs flashed in the twilight as he lowered himself beside her. Belle made no motion to move, finding herself more eager for the stranger’s company than she might have been on a normal night.

His voice was soft and soothing as was his touch, though it was not his she craved so desperately. She couldn’t help but think of their similarities though that this man was some kind of apparition sent to her by fate or the gods… she couldn’t know but he was warm and showed his concern readily. ”I’m not physically harmed.” She tilted her head away from him so he might not see the shame in the wound on her dark lips.