A small growl rumbled in her throat, and escape her lips as a small sound, barley audible for her own advanced hearing. The dull green plants laid before her, blocking her Vision from the enemy, for she mustn't be placed upon his vision. He mustn't see her. Her pale fingertips closed up, slowly brushing upon the area just above her wrist, in a tight grip. Her hazel eyes shimmering in the dim strip of moonlight, that shimmered across the green pathway her body was hidden within. The green seemed to has glossed within this light, and she would usually admire such scenery, for her passion for nature still remained even long after her human form had vanished from her. Her eyes slowly narrowed, her thick eyelashes brushing sections of her vision. Her fist tightened, and the anger seemed through have burned throughout her body, giving a small warm feeling for the cold blooded female.
Snap.
Her long gone brown eyes, now shimmering a bright hazel, snapped frantically towards the source of the sudden sound, her senses sharp and on guard.
Snap.
Her hearing picked up the source quickly, as if her eating couldn't become any more advanced. Anger seemed to spill through her eyes, and her true emotions we're no longer bottled up. The green visible due to light path sent from the moon ruffled, shaking and brushing against each other, as I'd a brisk wind had disturbed them from rest. She scanned the scene carefully, her eyes not snapping away for even half a second. She was fully conscious on that scenery, and her mind was still, not racking her brain for any further actions or thoughts to be done. Her body didn't move an inch, and she seemed porcelain like for a moment. A brown streak of hair against the green streamed out, the lights casting upon it causing for the color to fade and attached to glossy shine of the light. There he was. Her enemy.
Harry.
A growl rumbled from his throat, not holding back the sound to fade it out, but growling loudly and roughly. His stomach was empty, and his teeth craved to clench upon the specific food he desired. His bright green eyes shimmered, for not the light, but for his changing condition. His eyes slowly scan the place, inspecting every small sections carefully, and her body stiffens.
Her mistake.
His eyes snap towards hers, and it was as if the green covering her body was no linger visible to him, and she was caught.
Harry had found her.
Snap.
Her long gone brown eyes, now shimmering a bright hazel, snapped frantically towards the source of the sudden sound, her senses sharp and on guard.
Snap.
Her hearing picked up the source quickly, as if her eating couldn't become any more advanced. Anger seemed to spill through her eyes, and her true emotions we're no longer bottled up. The green visible due to light path sent from the moon ruffled, shaking and brushing against each other, as I'd a brisk wind had disturbed them from rest. She scanned the scene carefully, her eyes not snapping away for even half a second. She was fully conscious on that scenery, and her mind was still, not racking her brain for any further actions or thoughts to be done. Her body didn't move an inch, and she seemed porcelain like for a moment. A brown streak of hair against the green streamed out, the lights casting upon it causing for the color to fade and attached to glossy shine of the light. There he was. Her enemy.
Harry.
A growl rumbled from his throat, not holding back the sound to fade it out, but growling loudly and roughly. His stomach was empty, and his teeth craved to clench upon the specific food he desired. His bright green eyes shimmered, for not the light, but for his changing condition. His eyes slowly scan the place, inspecting every small sections carefully, and her body stiffens.
Her mistake.
His eyes snap towards hers, and it was as if the green covering her body was no linger visible to him, and she was caught.
Harry had found her.
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