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[Aristotle Williams]

Aristotle wasn't one to just go out randomly, but she felt the need to today. She wanted to get out of the cramped school full of the kids and teenagers that filled the hallways of Hogwarts; and the lake was probably one of the best options to do it at. She took a small bag and put a book, notebook, and pencil in it. She left the halls and was soon was on the green grass leading out to the dark lake.

Ari wasn't really sure why she brought a notebook and pencil, maybe out of habit, but the lake wasn't very inspiring to her. It was just mucky, black, not very pretty. But, she liked water more than anything else really, so she got inspired around it a lot more than anything else. She took the small bag off her shoulders and set it down near a tree. The sun was up and out and was shining down on the school; which made it hot and sticky. Still, Aristotle wore a long sleeved, blue sweater. She sat under the tree to try and get out of the hot sun, which actually worked. She took out the book first and began to read. She had brought a few books from home with her and she was reading her favorite; Romeo and Juliet.

Okay, so Romeo and Juliet wasn't exactly a book, more of a play really, but it was still amazing. People kind of laughed at her for reading a play write outside of school for no reason at all, but she just shrugged it off; she didn't like people anyways. Instead of reading the whole book over and over again, she usually just skipped to her favorite part: the balcony scene. She knew that there was a very slim chance that this would ever happen in real life, but it was still nice to dream. It got her mind off of everything in the world that was going on right now, so she stuck to her fantasies.

It hit her. She put the book down, leaving the page she was on open, and dug out the pencil and notebook. She opened to a clean looking page and started to draw a tower out in the middle of nowhere. She then drew a figure of a person leaning out the small window, down at the person in the boat. That's right. A boat. When mentioned a tower in the middle of nowhere, she drew it on a small island out in the middle of the ocean. She was just creative like that. She then started to add small little details to it, like grass, small flowers, clouds, and so on and so forth. It did not take long for her to finish, and when she did she held it out in front of her and started to criticize it. Apparently there had been too many clouds, so she erased a few. Ari was one of those people who criticized their own works way too harshly. She thought one side of the tower was a little longer than the other, so erased a bit of the other side. It was a vicious cycle she got stuck in, but artists, what are the people going to do about it?

[Levi Donatien]

Ah, today was a beautiful day! Almost as beautiful as Levi Donatien himself. And what would make the outside look even more beautiful? Why, if Levi decided to take a nice stroll through the grounds of Hogwarts.

Bustling through the crowds of teenagers within the school, Levi made his way past them so he could leave the building. It was ridiculous how many throngs of people there were—he had to push nearly everyone out of his way. He caused a few domino effects and groped a couple of arses, but all was good for the most part. Eventually, a few people took notice of him, and knowing how he was, quickly scrambled out of his way to let him through.

Yeah, they better move, he thought to himself. They shouldn't be in my way.

Soon enough, Levi finally made it through a back entrance and stepped outside. The weather was just right for his standards. The sun was shining, there were only a few clouds in the sky, and just a slight breeze was present.

He smirked in gratification. It was like Mother Nature knew he was coming out! Oh, how he loved when even metaphysical forces pleased him.

He stuffed his hands into his jean pockets and simply walked. He glared at all the stupid and ugly people, making them shuffle away without making eye contact with him. He winked at all the girls that were pretty enough, leaving them blushing and suppressing a smile.

Ah, wasn't life great?

He glanced over to the lake, not ever taking an interest for it. However, when his brain processed that a person was been seated over there, he looked again. All he saw was a petite figure and red-ish brown hair. She was holding something in her lap and her arm was rhythmically moving. She was probably writing or drawing.

Levi went down the small hill to see who this woman was. She hadn't looked familiar, but then again, he hadn't seen her face yet. When he reached her, he stood a few feet behind her and watched as she lifted up a drawing and began to make corrections to it.

He rolled his eyes. “I've seen better. And typical for a moment to make a cliché love scene—a man frolicking before a woman in a high tower.”

His lips pulled back to reveal a slightly devious smile. He was only half messing with her.

[Aristotle Williams]

Aristotle looked out to the lake once again and finished out some waves. She was just about to go back to the play, but she heard a raspy, familiar sounding voice, criticizing her art work. She looked up to see that it happened to be Levi Donatien, a seventh year Slytherin boy. Before saying anything, she closed the notebook and put it and the pencil in the small blue bag she had carried with her. She then took the book and also put it in the bag. She made sure that the flap was secure, put it on her shoulder, and then got up from the ground. There went her afternoon just sitting there reading; it was such a lovely day too.

She stood up and came up to the boy’s shoulders; he probably reached just less than six foot tall. He had light brown hair and blue-gray eyes. He had lightly colored skin, but not as pale as hers was. ”Thanks for the little comment,” she said sarcastically. Levi had a reputation that wasn’t so friendly with anyone. He wasn’t known to have many friends, and his reputation also perceived him as a man whore basically. All he had was his money and his looks really. He apparently only talked to those whom were pure blooded and only those who could live up to his standards. She hated people in general, but that was the worst kind. Arrogance. ”So,” Aristotle began, ”is there something you needed help with or what?”

Aristotle didn’t want this conversation to last long. It’s not like she had things to do, she just didn’t want to talk to Levi; well, anyone in general. She honestly wanted to take a nap or read a book that she hasn’t read yet. She stood there while putting all pressure on her right leg, still standing in the shade. The sweater she had on was starting to get to her. She stretched her neck out and pulled the collar away from her neck to give her neck some air. She then rolled up the sleeves up to her elbows because that’s where the scars stopped basically on both her arms.

[Levi Donatien]

The girl uninterestedly glanced up to Levi before shutting her notebook. He frowned in disappointment, expecting more than just a simple glance. He watched her as she put all of her belongings into her bag and slung it over her shoulder.

When she stood up from the ground she still had to look up at him. She was at least five inches shorter than Levi was, which wasn't a bad thing. If anything, she was at the perfect height. Who wanted a tall chick strutting around? Only losers did. Levi liked when women were small and cute—easily able to be hoisted up into the air... for many different reasons. And it just gave him a sort of “dominance thrill”.

The girl sarcastically replied to Levi's bitter remark he had said from a moment ago. She didn't seem to be too amused by him, and possibly hurried. Why rush talking with him? She was bound to get lucky somehow from socializing with him.

Levi cocked an eyebrow and peered down at her. He didn't reply right away but watched as she toyed around with her sweater. Why the hell was she wearing that? It was probably a bit too hot for that. Then again, they were in the shade... but still. She should be wearing something much more loose and revealing. That would be more acceptable in his eyes.

Finally, he said, “Something I need help with?” He smirked playfully. “Well, now that you mention it... I think I may need help with something.”

His fingers reached up to her chin and gently took a hold of it. He peered down into her blue eyes, lowering his face closer to hers.

“But you'll have to come to my room for it. Or yours. I don't really care.”

The corner of his lip tugged into a small smirk. He was now a mere inch away from her own face. He wasn't going to attempt anything (yet), but wanted to see what her reaction would be. Normally, the girls just flushed embarrassingly though some have flirted right back. He didn't really know much about this girl, so he wasn't sure what she would do.

[Aristotle Williams]

He didn’t say anything right away, and it looked like he was wondering why she was wearing a sweater. He wouldn’t ever know why she wore the sweater, but no one at the school knew why. He then replied with that he may need help with something. She cocked an eyebrow, ”And what would that be?” He smirked like he wanted something. Aristotle just kind of stared at him. So, he wants sex or he just wants to joke around with her. Either way, she didn’t want either of it. She was still a virgin and was not going to have that taken away from some guy who liked to hit it and quit it really.

His fingers grabbed her chin and he lowered his face to hers. So, she was completely uncomfortable right now. Then he mentioned going to either his room or her room for it. He didn’t really care. She looked around trying to see how she could possibly get out of this without slapping him across the face. ”Well, no thanks,” was all she said. She grabbed his hand and removed it from her chin, ”I’m good.” She pulled some hair from her face and placed it behind her ear. This conversation needed to be over, like, now before she just ran off. She was not the fastest person in the world and she was already hot and didn’t want to suffer anymore in the sweater.

Speaking of sweaters and being hot, she kind of played around with the blue sweater a little more. She moved it away from her body and still away from her neck. Then her back started to itch a bit. She knew that the scars were just scars, but the doctor told her not to scratch it as best as she could and that wasn’t going to work for very much longer. She needed to get inside before she busted open the scars that had been healed up for years. She wasn’t sure why she had worn this sweater without anything underneath though. The sweater she had on currently was extremely uncomfortable and itchy. Two of the worst combinations you could have possible.

[Levi Donatien]

The girl pulled Levi's hand away from her chin and commented with a “no thanks”. His hand fell lazily to his side as the smirk remained on his face.

Just because she denied him now, doesn't mean she will sometime in the near future (hopefully, about five minutes from now). In due time, all the women he allured would eventually give-in to his enthralling charm. How could anyone deny him? He was the best damn looking guy in the whole school, and he definitely had the experienced moves to accompany it. If you know what he means by “moves”...

Once again, she began toying with her sweater. If it bothered her so much, why did she even wear it? No doubt, it was itchy and probably uncomfortable temperature-wise. She should just rip it off right now. That would definitely be more comely. But knowing how a lot of girls were, she would be like, “OH EM GEE, I can't do that in public!”

Levi's smirk widened. He would like to “get to know” this girl better. She was pretty in an interesting way. He was always fortuitous when it came to getting laid by a girl that he wanted.

HUMP AND DUMP, for the win.

If she had denied his suggestive comment, then why was she still here? That was an easy one to answer—because she didn't want to leave. If she really hadn't wanted anything to do with him, she would have already strutted her tiny ass away from him. But here she was... still standing in front of him, irritably picking away at her article of clothing.

Levi was a manwhore out on the prowl, and she was just the bashful victim. He would sooner-or-later pounce on the target, even if it meant being more patient than necessarily needed.

“Why not?” he asked. “I'm sure you'll have fun. Even if it's just for a few minutes.”

He pinched the collar of her sweater and tugged on it fruitlessly. “How about you take this thing off? It looks a bit uncomfortable. I'm sure you'd feel much better without it.”

His smirk turned into grin. If words weren't going to lure her into his grasp, then maybe his beautiful smile would. The ladies couldn't resist his perfect white teeth. Hell, they fucking sparkled in the sunlight. Like Edward Cullen, minus the retarded faggot-ness.

[Aristotle Williams]

The Slytherin boy still looked like he was going to do anything to get laid right now. She honestly just wanted to leave, but she was honestly interested in seeing his other attempts to try and get some. She wasn’t really for talking to people, but being the curious cat she was, she would stick around for it for a few more minutes. She wouldn’t really talk all that much, but maybe a few words with the guy wouldn’t harm anything maybe.

The guy’s smirk got bigger. She was wondering what he was thinking about now. The man whore was just out wanting to pick his new victim for what he likes to do everyday. God. If he was this desperate to go outside his own little class of slime Slytherin folk.

He then asked why not. She just kind of wanted to roll her eyes at him, but refused to. He said that she was sure to have fun, even if it was going to be for a few minutes. She looked down and was highly uncomfortable at the moment. She didn’t really want to have sex. She wasn’t going to have sex at a school either. That was just not on her to-do list. Some guy also wanted her to have sex with her at a church. Does anyone have morals anymore or what?

He then grabbed a hold of her collar and asked her to take it off. That it looked a bit uncomfortable and said that she would feel better without it. Once again, she took his hand off from her. Okay, maybe she should go ahead and leave. He smiled then and showed his teeth. ”Yeah. Well, I think it’s my time to go now,” she pointed towards the school, ”Nice talking to you though I guess.” She looked at him one last time. He obviously cared way too much about his looks for a guy. Aristotle didn’t think he swung for the other team because a few people she kind of knew bragged about having sex with him. She wanted to throw up at it, but held it back. People now a days were so caught up in who had sex with who and shenanigans like that.

[Levi Donatien]

Levi watched intently for her reactions for any signs of bashfulness, embarrassment... Faint blushes or shifty eyes. The shy girls always had the best reactions. They were always just so, "Oh my god, a gorgeous hunk of grade-A meat is talking to me! Does my hair look all right?!"

The first thing she did was look down in discomfort. She was most likely still a virgin.... or maybe she was just nervous around him. She really shouldn't be—she should fell completely at ease around Levi Donatien. He was cool and slick. But he was leaning more on the fact that she was completely inexperienced with any sort of sexual situation. He just loved getting those kind of girls. Taking a sweet virgin's virginity was always an odd sort of thrill.

She once again removed his hand away from her. He didn't understand why his simple touches were irking her so much. It's not like he was grabbing her ass or fondling her breast... But now that he thought about it, that wasn't such a bad idea. Maybe he should perform such said actions, but not at this moment. He would wait for a specific opening.

“Yeah. Well, I think it's my time to go now,” she commented, also mentioning that it was “nice talking” to him. She gave him a final look and started to head back toward the school.

“Hey, wait.” Levi grabbed a hold of her wrist. It wasn't a firm grip but it wasn't too particularly gentle either. “Why leave in such a rush?”

He dropped his hand away from her before she could do it for him. “Just spend some time with me... erm, what's your name, by the way? And I'm sure you know who I am.”

He smirked again, but it was more of a friendly smirk—if smirks could be friendly. "A pretty girl most likely has a pretty name."

[Aristotle Williams]

This was getting weird. This guy seemed so sure of himself and it was kind of sickening. This Levi Donatien guy was everything that she had heard about. Cocky, full of himself, and slightly nice looking. She wasn’t implying that she was going to be all over this guy, because well, he seemed like a douche from everything she’s heard about him, but he was good-looking she guessed.

Once she started to head back towards the school, he said to wait a minute and grabbed her wrist. This guy obviously was not so good with taking rejections. The grip was hard and she struggled to get loose, but couldn’t. He then asked why she would leave in such a rush. ”Well,” she had to think of a lie very quickly, ”you know. School. Studying. Big test and I don’t wanna fail and all…” So, it definitely wasn’t the best lie ever made up, but that was as close as she was going to get to the subject. Lying was not her strong suit; and it showed. If someone asked her what she thought of him or her, she wasn’t going to candy coat it. She would tell them the truth, but try not to make it sound too mean.

He dropped his hand and she shook her wrist out. That grip actually kind of hurt and there was a slight red mark from where he had grabbed her. He then said to spend some time with him, than asked for her name. He then said that she probably knew who he was. He smirked and said a pretty girl must have a pretty name. Flattery wasn’t going to work on her. She wasn’t one to think her very pretty. ”Alright. I’ll stay. My name is Aristotle. Aristotle Williams,” she said. If he started to make any more moves or try and get her in bed, she would leave, or try to leave again at least. If not, then, she would stay and chat. She knew it wasn’t like her to stay and chit chat with people, but this guy seemed interesting; she almost wanted to befriend him, but then reality struck and she remembered that he was an asshole.

[Levi Donatien]

The woman tried telling him that she had school matters to attend do. She mentioned studying for a big test she had soon.

Levi rolled his eyes over exaggeratedly. Who wanted to study on beautiful day like this? With a beautiful man just basking in the sunlight! This was a dream come true, and anyone girl would be more than happy to spend time with the Slytherin boy. This lady was just playing hard to get! She seriously needed to stop resisting his charm.

Then again, she did appear to be one of those types of students who were constantly striving for perfection in their classes. She was probably on the top of her class. Levi could actually understand where she was coming from, since he was one of the smartest kids in the school. He did homework only when he had absolutely nothing else to do. When he didn't feel like doing it, he managed to find someone else who would. But studying? Eh, he may review a few notes before the actual class started. He tended to remember things easily.

Ah, he certainly did have a lot of perks from being him. Gorgeous, smart...

Much to his liking, the girl reluctantly said she would stay with him. “My name is Aristotle. Aristotle Williams.”

Levi grinned. “Aristotle? That's a unique name, quite lovely, too.” He stared at her for a moment, then said, “Let me guess... You go by 'Ari', though... right?”

He chuckled lightly. He always acted so much friendlier around women. He could just be down-right cold to men, though it wasn't with everyone or all the time. The only time he was mean to women was when they were ugly or incredibly stupid, or something like that.

Levi planned on chatting with her for a bit here. Then he would try to get her to go somewhere a bit more private... for a little “fun”.

[Aristotle Williams]

This whole conversation with Levi was getting annoying. Honestly she did just want to leave really. She had better things to do than to talk to people. Especially people like this Slytherin boy. And why all Slytherin people acted mean and they ruled the world, she would never know, but they needed an ego check and fast before they burned and crashed into something they couldn’t do at all. That would be awesome to see though.

She looked at Levi when she said that she needed school matters to attend to. He looked disappointed almost. He didn’t look like one to care much for school work, well, at all. He just looked lazy and did school work when he pleased. He was probably a smart kid, but didn’t put himself up for the challenge every once in a while. Well, her definition of challenge and his definition of challenge were probably on the opposite ends of the galaxy, but whatever. She didn’t care that much. Even if he were failing classes, they wouldn’t assign him a tutor that’s a grade below him.

He commented on her name then, saying it was unique and lovely. Then he guessed she went by Ari. ”I will answer to either one actually,”

[/color] she corrected him. He kind of chuckled a little bit trying to make small conversation. Except for the beginning of the conversation, he seemed pretty friendly so far. He didn’t make any rude remarks, or straight up asked her to have sex with him. Obviously he wasn’t that desperate. If he was though, he would of asked ’Let’s go to my bed and get it on’ or something stupid like that. Aristotle couldn’t stand stupid people. She knew that was kind of mean, but she couldn’t stand them. If they can’t answer something about addition or subtraction within the time span of five minutes, then there had to be something wrong with them. She didn’t mind if people did not understand a subject, because she could help them out then. But, stupidity could not be helped. [/blockquote][/blockquote]