Rita stood, using her nudity to her own advantage in order to approach and kiss the other woman. "I, however, know you at your worst and not only do I accept it, I Revel in it. " The nude woman's fingers threaded through Cissy's hair, and gave a sharp tug back. Narcissa gasped at the sudden pain, eyes rolling back in desire. The kiss was perfect in technique, and it would have made Narcissa melt if she hadn't experienced Hermione's lips. Rita was the embodiment of who Cissy used to be, seducing people's secrets away in order to destroy families. She was the Slytherin's finest, and only, pupil. Narcissa knew she'd have to lie her way of of this.