She barely had a moment to register the inside of his flat before he grabbed her and kissed her fiercely. He picked her up and carried her to a bed in a dark corner of the lofted flat. He threw her down on his soft sheets gently and grabbed her wand away from her before she even had a chance to think and removed her clothes with a slash. He tossed her wand aside growling as he ripped off his ruined clothes. He crawled slowly onto the bed in a way that should have been frightening but all she could think about was having his lips of hers again, and his fangs buried deep into her neck. The predator finally entrapped his prey and met her lips in another soul sucking kiss... if he was a dementor she would gladly give him her soul.