Strange, strange World... (Avalon, invited only)

Morana walkd into the pub and looked around with coldness and sort of disgust. She had muggle clothes on, just simple jeans, black corset and black steels she was wearing while being amongst muggles. She hated it here, but it was probably the safest place to meet Avalon. In their World there was always the risk of being overheard. And Morana couldn't afford any mistakes in her perfectly prepared plan. Specialy not mistakes made in thing that don't belong to her major agenda.

Her eyes scanned every person in the room while she made her way to the table. She could clearly say men were amazed by her, but also that quite few of them knew she was really young. At least when it comes to age. But she didn't care. It wasn't like she couldn't kill them all in a few seconds, not even using magic. She sat down, closed her piercing green eyes as she focused on footsteps, expecting to hear those, that belonged to Avalon.

Avalon walked in to the pub, hating the fact that she was amongst muggles. She wasn't in her normal uniform, obviously. She wore a simple pair of black jeans and a red t-shirt. She spotted Morana sitting alone at a table, though she knew that she wouldn't be alone for long if Avalon stayed back. All the single men in the room (and a few of the ones with dates) were staring at her in awe. Avalon laughed to herself as she walked and sat down at the table. "Are the men always like this around you?" she asked, still giggling.

Morana looked up as Avalon arrived, she expected her, she could hear her since she entered the place. Her words made her smirk coldly. "Yeah, until Barty enters and kills everyone who looks at me, they usually are," she said as she looked at all the men and than back to Avalon, but she could tell many of them were decided to approach her even if she had company now. "So, did you come up with some sort of plan?" Morana asked directly. Avalon wanted to be out of muggle World as soon as possible and Morana could fully understand that, so there was no reason for stupid chit chat.

Avalon nodded. "As he should," she said. Morana asked if she had a plan and she nodded. "My father rarely ever leaves home outside of work, and his wife doesn't leave at all. I believe she's on bedrest at the moment due to her pregnancy," she said, spitting out the last word like it was the filthiest thing she had ever said. "So, we should probably go at night. Then I guess we go in and kill him. I don't know how you want to deal with the women though," she said.

"She is my and my sister's issue. Pregnant women have abilities to do anything to protect the child and we cannot use magic. As for your father, we leave that to you. Night works just fine for me and I believe my sister won't have issue either. I found out your father lives in suburbs? Nearby the forest? We can use that. As you know, we are animagi, we can sneak in without notice," Morana said as one man approached them. She rolled her eyes so only Avalon could see and didn't even bother to turn towards the muggle.

"Well, hello sexy girl?" he was deffinitely drunk and even if he wasn't, he was a jerk. "One would wander what you and your little sister or whoever she is, are doing here so alone. No man to take care of this body of yours? Because I would in a blink of an eye," he was trying to flirt. Probably. Morana only looked down as her face went darker and she ran her left hand through her hair, showing the idiot her wedding ring.

Avalon nodded as Morana explained her part of the plan. "Sounds good to me," she said. Just then a man approached them and had a sorry attempt at flirting. Avalon had no doubt that Morana could handle herself, and she laughed a little when she flashed her ring at the man. "Sorry buddy, she's taken. Not that you'd have a chance if she wasn't," she said to him mockingly.

"And who are you to say that? Little chicken. I bet you don't even have an idea what it means to have a date," he hissed at Avalon and turned back in atempt to continue with his lame attitude. "You know, I am not stupid, you can be 18, chicks in your age are rarely taken and definitely not married. And I am quite a win here, you know? See all those girls in the corner? They would do anything to switch places with you. So don't play like you are not interrested," he said while he was getting closer. That made Morana look up to Avalon again, her piercing eyes suddenly looked so dark, cruel and full of blood. "Avalon? Do you want me to show you an example, how to complete your task properly?" she asked, her husky voice even darker than her eyes.

Avalon's temper became shorter when the man just threw her comment aside. "I may not know what it's like to date but I know an asshole when I see one," she said. She felt like she should do something, but just as she was going to Morana asked if she'd like to see her demonstrate her task. Avalon's face twisted into an evil smirk. "Oh definitely," she said. She wasn't sure how she planned on killing the man in the middle of a muggle pub, but she had no doubt she could pull it off. She kept her eyes on Morana, waiting for her to make a move.

That was all Morana needed to hear. Now was the time to teach little girl little lesson. She turned to the boy, no trace of darkness in her face, sweet smile on her lips. "You know what?" she said as she stood up so close to the boy, they almost kissed. "You are right," she whispered into his lips and could see how he longs for her kiss. Instead, she took his hand and led him out of the place, using back door. She only managed to give Avalon look telling her to follow.

When they got out, Morana made sure no one was around, she couldn't afford muggle witnesses. Killing whole pub would be quite a trouble. She let him push her into the wall. He disgusted her and all she could think about was what would her Barty do, if he saw hands of this filthy muggle on her waist. "So, what are we going to do?" he asked as he was trying to get his hands where they definitely would never be.

Avalon watched as Morana led the man on, walking him outside of the pub. It was smart, making sure no one could see them. Just as they walked out the door, Avalon got up and followed them. She stood at a safe distance from them, watching them man put his hands all over her. Avalon couldn't imagine what Morana's husband would have done if he saw him. The thought was humorous to her. Avalon kept her eyes glued on the two of them, still waiting for Morana to go in for the kill...literally.

Morana started to laugh and slowly look up to him. Her laugh was getting darker and more insane, but than suddenly stopped her eyes stopped at his, now completely full of darkness and bloodlust. While her right hand grabbed him around his neck, the other one grabbed his manhood. She had very tight and strong grip, which she learnt from Amelia. Czechia was cruel World and Morana was very good when it came to survival. "Scared? Alredy?" she asked with insane curiosity. "Well, that was fast. I wonder, what would happen if you met Barty. My husband. He is a bit overprotective and teritorial. Part of me actually wants you to survive this, so he can have his chat with you, because surely he will smell your filthy muggle hands on me, but I think your head on stake with fear in your dead face will do just fine," she said coldly and as the matter of fact, as she let him fall on the ground.

"Who the hell are you?! Freak!" he almost shouted. Well, he tried. Morana only smirked as she put her heel on his chest. "Well, if you insist, my name is Morana Gaunt-Crouch. I am 16 years old witch, married to one of the most insane and strongest wizards in the World," she said casually and watched two snakes moving around his body while he didn't dare to move out of fear. "Oh, and I speak to snakes," she added with sweet smile. "Really interresting person, am I. Shame you won't be alive long enough to tell anybody," she added as she took out her cursed dagger and put it under his ribs, making sure he won't die just yet. As she held his neck so tight before, he couldn't even scream with pain.

Avalon watched and listened as Morana spoke to the man. It seemed so natural for, Avalon was intrigued. When Morana stuck her dagger into the man's body, she figured it was safe enough to approach them. She looked at the man's almost-dead body and laughed a little. "I told you that you had no chance," she said to him. Then she looked back at Morana. "That was nice," she said, still in awe. Avalon wanted to be like her. She looked up to her like she looked up to her mother before she died.

"Act is the key, my dear. Just smile at them and they will do anything. If I made a cute smile at this idiot right now," Morana started as she got up, put her dagger back into her jeans and instead of it, she placed her heel right between the ribs under his heart and watched as his lungs are filling with blood and he is dying, slowly and in terrible pain as the blood around the wound from dagger went all black from the curse. "he would even be happy to die this way," she finished her sentence, giving the muggle one last stare full of hate and disgust, before life disappeared from his eyes, leaving clear trace of fear, pain and tears as he wantedto scream for help and beg for his life but never got to that part.

"We cannot use magic, but there are few ways of gaining power over people even without it. You need to train a lot and be strong enough physicaly, but than, it's easy. Like here. I broke his carotid artery, si he couldn't scream and in the end even talk. Next great thing is spine. Right on the neck from behind," Morana said as she approached Avalon from behind and her cold fingers gently pushed th spot o her spine. "Push it once, and you enemy will never stand up again," she whispered to her. "Push a bit higher and he is dead. No one will notice," she added. Than she walked away from the girl again. "And than there is this," she pulled out her still bloody dagger. "Get your own and while you cut, make sure to hit the bone. Ask Sirius Black, he can give you very clear reference on the pain he is going to feel for the rest of his life in his ribs. Just because this cute cursed little thing cut him in there," Morana explained few of her tricks to younger girl.

Avalon watched intently as Morana made the last move in killing the man. She listened to her every word, trying to remember it for when she would be killing her father. She knew that flirting with him wouldn't work, but she could come up with something else that would work. She straightened up a bit when Morana put her fingers on the back of her neck. She relaxed again when she pulled out her dagger. It was a beautiful weapon, and who knows how many lives had been taken by it. She mentioned Sirius Black, and Ava was curious. "What did he do to cross you?" she asked.

Morana chuckled a bit on that question even if her eyes went a bit darkr again. "It's past. Let's just say I had a very good reason to have this serious conversation with him. And let's laso say he wasn't complaining about my actions as you would probably expect him to," was only thing Morana said. She didn't want to explain complicated relationship between Black and her sister and another even more complicated relationships it created. It was gone now. And the many people knew about it, the bigger risk her or Marvolo will loose their authority they had upon young death eaters. Morana couldn't afford that risk.

"So, about your father. The very next morning, muggle police will find you desperately crying and screaming, lying in blood of your father. You will be innocent little girl, who survived night of terror hidden and was forced to watched your family get killed. And you will play that role until some of us or our people will pick you up. Clear?" Morana asked seriously. They needed to think this all properly.

Avalon could tell that Morana wasn't planning on telling her anything about Sirius, so she didn't push it. "Alright," she said shortly. Then she listened to Morana tell her the rest of the plan. "Clear," she said. "When do want to do this?" she asked.

"Kill people? I can do it whenever you want," Morana smirked darkly as she started to walk away. She made sure there was no evidence of her. Not even fingerprints. Even if she wouldn't be in database anyway. Morana Gaunt never existed in muggle World. No witch or wizard did, when they were born in wizarding world.

Avalon nodded. "Two nights from now, then?" she suggested. She wanted to take a day to be sure everything was in line. Everything had to go exactly according to plan, as there was no way she was going to screw this up. This was her one chance to make sure her mother didn't die for nothing, and she finally got to get rid of her muggle father.