Who: Marley Zeller and Fenrir Greyback What: Fight? Where: Beehive Preeschool, Berkshire When: Backdated to Friday afternoon
Marlene knew this was a bad idea. In fact, she knew it was a terrible idea, but her normal calm, pensive personality was nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was the moon phase, maybe it was just the new her with the impulsive wolf living alongside her consciousness, but she was devastated by Hestia going missing and this animal kept making light of it. She could hear her friends' voices in her ear, knowing they would ask her to calm down, to think logically, but that simply wasn't happening. She wanted to see him torn limb from limb and left unable to write ever again.
These were the kinds of thoughts that scared her lately. The kind that made her think that maybe she was an animal more than a human, if her response to an injustice was wanting bloodshed and to cause pain upon the person responsible. No, not pain. She wanted to kill him even though she was well aware that she wouldn't have the guts.
And he wanted to meet at a nursery school. Panic rose in her throat as she picked one, hoped it was right, and aparrated, hoping that he was there.