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He still didn't have any clue exactly what a Paris Hilton was, other than apparently slutty and willing to have it in the back and really anything beyond that simply didn't matter. Zacharias Smith sure as hell wasn't looking for a wife and this would certainly count as turning the night around. There might not have been some big drama happening to keep his interest, but this would do. Smirk on his face, he made his way through the slowly thinning crowds to the back of the hall.
His slutty muggle had told him to meet her in five minutes. It had been about seven, so she would be waiting for him. Or at least she would have been, had she not been distracted by one of friends pulling her aside for a moment - not that Zacharias Smith was aware of the delay. As he slipped out into the corridor by the emergency exit, he was near shuddering with anticipation.
All that came crashing do a halt.
"What the fuck?" His stomach dropped, as he took a step forward, shoes sticking to the...blood on the floor. And some sad looking bloke collapsed on the floor. "Potter, not really a joke in good taste here." It was easier to believe this wasn't real, because it was just absurd. He just wanted a blow job!
Without his wand he was a bit useless, but he knew how to check for a pulse and then Potter and all of his little friends were never going to hear the end of this bullshit. Pranks were one thing but this wasn't even funny. Crouching down next to the body he reached out, only now it looked far too real to be fake, and there was just blood everywhere. (Thank Merlin he had a relatively strong constitution.) Zacharias pulled his mask. It was just in the way now. Reaching over what looked like a neck wound he felt around for a pulse.
Behind him was a feminine shriek, scaring the wits out of him, causing him to topple backward onto his bottom into the pile of blood.
And that would be his slutty muggle.