Day vs Night

[Latisha Morgan]

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Latisha was up all night, thinking about the horrible things that happen in the last couple of weeks it couldn't be possible but it was true. The words were clear and deep and nobody could vanish them away, the brunette could try and replace them with other things like homework, friends, family but she wasn't in that mood at all.

The attack on Hufflepuff was brutal and it only happened a couple weeks ago, the girl didn't get injured but why was the lucky one, out of the other Hufflepuff students. Classes she didn't attend but she knew that she had to in the new year and maybe just then, Latisha could feel better once again. The common room was silent and boring but there new common room prefect was decided as well as the head girl and boy. The brunette was glad about that, but she still wanted to question the capably that she had for herself.

At this moment the sound of the common room was empty and silent. The crimson and gold skies were about to set, and she wanted to go for a last minute walk, the girl might even end up getting lost or running into something that might be the unexpected, which wouldn't be good.

The girl slipped into a pair of robes and threw on a cloak, with the hufflepuff scarf that showed the colors of black and yellow, and slipped into a pair of shoes and tipi toed down the stairs and out of the common room doors making sure that they would not make a sound. Which they didn't, a lucky escape by Latisha Morgan.

Down the hallway and through the entrance hall she went, but Latisha Morgan didn't know where to go? The Lake, which she didn't think so tonight ... She though about and then went in a direction she didn't know about and ended up getting lost. This place looked scary and could the make the girl cry but Miss. Morgan didn't show it.

"Where I'm I," Latisha said to herself.

The darkness and silence and noticed a large cement figure that had writing on it with memories of the people. Were pretty much every where, did the brunette end up in the graveyard by mistake. Without anything expectations she looked around for the last time. Latisha knew that this wasn't the place that a student should be at?

[Tiffany]

Tiffany had been sat in her room for far too long. The early hours of what she considered as her day had been spent lying on her bed with her legs in the air filing her nails to perfection, a favorite pasttime of hers. The vampires around here weren't terribly social creatures... either that or her own social skills left something to be desired as of late.

Shrugging off the thought, the chestnut haired vampiress stood and stretched. A walk was just what she needed, even if fresh air wasn't. Maybe her bright blue eyes would spy a creature of the night she had yet to meet. short denim skirt down and shrugging her orange jacket on, Tiff pulled her knee high boots on and completed the outfit with her baker cap. The final addition was a layer of lipgloss. "Ready," she whispered, stalking out of her room and the lair, heading in whatever direction her heeled feet took her.

Graveyards had never particularly bothered Tiffany. If she was ever to die, her form would be instantly cremated, unless the sun wasn't her only enemy out there. Personally, Tiffany doubted she had any enemies out there; if there were any, she would be careful to dispose of them as quickly as possible. As quietly as possible, too.

Usually, few dared to enter the grounds of the dead after dark, but that night Tiff's bright blue eyes spied a young girl looking lost and asking herself where she was. Instantly a gleeful smile formed on the vampiress' face as she hid behind one of the gravestones, crouching down so the young girl couldn't see her. "Somewhere you shouldn't be I feel, dearier, don't you?" Tiff asked in as ghostly a voice she could, following up with believable 'whooshing' noises as though ghosts were beginning to surround the area in which she stood.

"But if you want to stay and... play.. I'm sure we can oblige."

[Latisha Morgan]

"Somewhere you shouldn't be I feel, dearier, don't you?"

Lattie looked around and jumped in fear wondering who was making the ghostly voice, she started to bite her nails a bad habit that the brunette had when she felt scared, like the sensation she was in right know. It drove many people crazy but at this time the girl didn't care, what happened as long as Latisha got out of here safely.

"But if you want to stay and... play.. I'm sure we can oblige."

A body started to rise, a girl stood there for some reason she looked unheathly and quite pale and almost white. It also looked like she had brown hair and her eyes were sparkling in the evening skys. Who could she be?

In class Lattie always didn't have much sucess for Denfence Agaist the Dark Arts, for some reason the brunette would always forget spells in an emergancy. Though she couldn't figure it out for herself for some reason? Maybe she just had to wait and see what the future had in plan for this Puff Studnet. Quite Silly Really?

"Yes, I'm somewhere, but I don't know where?" her voice started to shake and her brown eyes widened which deep inside somebody might be able to see the fear. "Is this the school grave yard..." Lattie asked the other brunette, hoping that she would respond.

For some reason she founded this place very scary, what happened if somebody popped up from behind, she would scream. "I"ll stay, but I'm not sure for how long?" would this please the other brunette even more?

Latisha was still shocked about everything else in the last week. Mai was a very scary lady. The only thing that was good was winning the first qudditch match, which she forgot to attend.

[Tiffany]

"Very good, very good indeed," Tiffany replied, her words coming out slowly as she clapped slowly. The girl seemed to have figured it out on her own, maybe she was smarter than the Vampiress had given her credit for, or maybe the gravestones surrounding them had given the game away.

As the girl explained she didn't know how long she would stay for, Tiffany pouted, her red glossed bottom lip sticking out. "You mean you don't think you'll stay for long?" the brunette Vampiress almost whined, but the playful glint that lit up her eyes most of the time returned with a vengance. "But, dearie, this game could take all night."

If the girl had blinked, she would have missed Tiffany moving to stand behind her, a finger trailing its way down her neck. It had been far too long since she had felt excited like this, too long since the thrill of the hunt had almost brought life back to her long dead heart, too long since she had tasted fresh blood.

"Before we play," Tiffany almost whispered, leaving an unneeded cold breath to wrap itself around the girl's neck, "Why don't you tell me your name, chickpea?" q

[Latisha Morgan]

"Very good, very good indeed." was said by the young teenage girl that wondered in the night darkness. Different, from any other girl's that she meet. Maybe they could even become friends, but she couldn't understand her reason's yet.

What ever needed to be done, Latisha might have to stay longer then she expected. A shy and week voice came out of no where, "I could stay longer," she pondered this question, wondering if it was going to be a good thing or bad thing that was about to happen.

Lattie did blink when a sudden cold voice came from behind, softly touching her delicate neck. A cold pale hand ran down her neck, it felt different in many ways, it almost felt like the girl was dead. But nobody could be dead, or could they?

"Before we play," she had said. Then a cold breath came from nowhere, sending chills down her own back. Latisha was almost in a state of shock, but still knew what to do, with her.

"I'm Latisha Morgan, and who might you be?" she asked back.