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I've picked up yet another character in my HP game over on GreatestJournal: Fenrir Greyback. Yeah, whoa. He's scary and I wasn't sure I could even play him well. I feel a little more confident after doing a scene with someone, but he still rather makes me nervous.

Oh, and the scene? Was with Bellatrix. He thinks she'd make a fantastic alpha female werewolf and doesn't bother disguising that much, which sort of puts her off. Bwa ha ha! Fenrir has a wonderful big scary grin (which, alas, Sean Connery - my avatar for him - does not, so people just have to use their imagination!), which puts her off even more:

She didn't quite like the look in his eyes. Only certain people could bring the fear out in her, and so far Fenrir seemed to be one of them. "And I do not like that look in your eyes." She said bluntly, with a cold stare back at his grin.

"What look?" Fenrir asked innocently, "I'm just enjoying having civilized conversation with you."

"The innocent act doesn't work with me Ro- Fenrir." She shot back at him, then mentally scolded herself for even thinking of her husband around Fenrir. "The look that says you're thinking about something." Bellatrix added, in answer to the question.

"Well, I am," Fenrir insisted, letting slide the opportunity to needle her about confusing him with her husband. "Enjoying it, that is. And in regards to thinking," he shrugged, "Same as always, darling. Mostly about dinner."

"I'd never consider you innocent in a hundred million years." Bellatrix shot back, thankful that he'd either missed her confusion or chose to ignore it. "But I'm glad you're enjoying civilized conversation, with probably the only self respecting Death Eater that would speak with you and not hex you." At his mention of dinner, she couldn't help but to breathe in some, surely he wasn't blood thirsty all the time?

Fenrir noticed her little hesitation. "Oh, not you, of course," he said, "You're much too good for dinner. Could only enjoy you once, that way. You're the type of girl a man likes to keep around for a while." He gave her his best grin.

Bellatrix didn't know whether to feel flattered or slightly creeped out by his comment. "I- thank you, I think?" She asked more than said. Maybe that meant he wouldn't touch her even if this had been a full moon, which thank Salazar it wasn't. One in a million could confuse Bellatrix to this point, and Fenrir certainly was the type.

"You're most welcome," Fenrir replied, still relishing in how off-balance he could throw her. He'd never been allowed to play with her like this while they were working together, and he rather liked the new arrangement.

So I think Bella/Fenrir is my new crack pairing of the moment, and the girl who plays Bella seems to enjoy them, too:

OOC!Bella: You know... Fenrir's not so bad...
OOC!Fenrir: *big cheesy grin*
OOC!Bella: *glare* Ok no cheesy grins. That isn't how Rodolphus won me over...
OOC!Fenrir: Do you want me to win you over?
OOC!Bella: I don't know... I already have Rod... then Augustus and you. So many to choose from!
OOC!Fenrir: *pouts* I'm third?!
OOC!Bella: But you could try and win me over? And no, you're tied at second with Aug.
OOC!Fenrir: That would be a long and delicious courtship
OOC!Bella: So long as you don't turn me... yet
OOC!Fenrir: They'd only be love nibbles, precious
OOC!Bella: So long as you promise they are only love nibbles. And not I'm-biting-you-so-you-will-join-me nibbles.
OOC!Fenrir: Believe me, you'll know the latter when it happens
OOC!Bella: It better not for awhile.
OOC!Fenrir: As you wish.

Ahh, I love these moments that make roleplaying worthwhile.

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I've picked up yet another character in my HP game over on GreatestJournal: Fenrir Greyback. Yeah, whoa. He's scary and I wasn't sure I could even play him well. I feel a little more confident after doing a scene with someone, but he still rather makes me nervous.

Oh, and the scene? Was with Bellatrix. He thinks she'd make a fantastic alpha female werewolf and doesn't bother disguising that much, which sort of puts her off. Bwa ha ha! Fenrir has a wonderful big scary grin (which, alas, Sean Connery - my avatar for him - does not, so people just have to use their imagination!), which puts her off even more:

She didn't quite like the look in his eyes. Only certain people could bring the fear out in her, and so far Fenrir seemed to be one of them. "And I do not like that look in your eyes." She said bluntly, with a cold stare back at his grin.

"What look?" Fenrir asked innocently, "I'm just enjoying having civilized conversation with you."

"The innocent act doesn't work with me Ro- Fenrir." She shot back at him, then mentally scolded herself for even thinking of her husband around Fenrir. "The look that says you're thinking about something." Bellatrix added, in answer to the question.

"Well, I am," Fenrir insisted, letting slide the opportunity to needle her about confusing him with her husband. "Enjoying it, that is. And in regards to thinking," he shrugged, "Same as always, darling. Mostly about dinner."

"I'd never consider you innocent in a hundred million years." Bellatrix shot back, thankful that he'd either missed her confusion or chose to ignore it. "But I'm glad you're enjoying civilized conversation, with probably the only self respecting Death Eater that would speak with you and not hex you." At his mention of dinner, she couldn't help but to breathe in some, surely he wasn't blood thirsty all the time?

Fenrir noticed her little hesitation. "Oh, not you, of course," he said, "You're much too good for dinner. Could only enjoy you once, that way. You're the type of girl a man likes to keep around for a while." He gave her his best grin.

Bellatrix didn't know whether to feel flattered or slightly creeped out by his comment. "I- thank you, I think?" She asked more than said. Maybe that meant he wouldn't touch her even if this had been a full moon, which thank Salazar it wasn't. One in a million could confuse Bellatrix to this point, and Fenrir certainly was the type.

"You're most welcome," Fenrir replied, still relishing in how off-balance he could throw her. He'd never been allowed to play with her like this while they were working together, and he rather liked the new arrangement.

So I think Bella/Fenrir is my new crack pairing of the moment, and the girl who plays Bella seems to enjoy them, too:

OOC!Bella: You know... Fenrir's not so bad...
OOC!Fenrir: *big cheesy grin*
OOC!Bella: *glare* Ok no cheesy grins. That isn't how Rodolphus won me over...
OOC!Fenrir: Do you want me to win you over?
OOC!Bella: I don't know... I already have Rod... then Augustus and you. So many to choose from!
OOC!Fenrir: *pouts* I'm third?!
OOC!Bella: But you could try and win me over? And no, you're tied at second with Aug.
OOC!Fenrir: That would be a long and delicious courtship
OOC!Bella: So long as you don't turn me... yet
OOC!Fenrir: They'd only be love nibbles, precious
OOC!Bella: So long as you promise they are only love nibbles. And not I'm-biting-you-so-you-will-join-me nibbles.
OOC!Fenrir: Believe me, you'll know the latter when it happens
OOC!Bella: It better not for awhile.
OOC!Fenrir: As you wish.

Ahh, I love these moments that make roleplaying worthwhile.