Meet Me in a Safe Place (Luthien)

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my body is a sanctuary, my blood is pure

❝

When Charlene’s mother made her promise not to join the purifiers, and she did promise, Charlene knew good and well that it was a promise she was planning on breaking. Her father was dead all because he believed in the importance of blood purity, and that was a belief that Charlene now held even closer to her heart.

When she joined though, she didn’t think of the fact that her mother knew a lot of purists, and at least one in particular who she now knew was a purifier. They didn’t really know each other, but they knew of each other. After all, this person had asked her mother for favors a time or two. She had sent Luthien an owl to meet her outside of Hogs Head. The reason that she chose this spot was because she knew that if someone here overheard their conversation, they wouldn’t have to worry about anyone blabbing.

She grabbed her wand and headed towards the towers. Her mother told her about a secret passage to get out of the castle when she was just a little girl, she just never thought that Charlene would go to Hogwarts to use it. Once free from the castle, Charlene headed into Hogsmeade to wait for Luthien.

Her curly blonde hair was a mess, as per usual, and she wore a pair of pleated, black dress pants, a green blouse, a black leather jacket and some black heels. Her makeup was done up nice, green eyeshadow to compliment her shirt and her eyeliner was just perfect, but she chose to wear a pair of aviator sunglasses that hid it all. It was better that way, after all. She needed a chance to run if her mom showed up as she frequented Hogsmeade quite often.

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Lúthien was, unlike popular belief, not actually a blood purist. She could care less about blood status and all that went along with it. She had joined the purifiers more because they'd busted her out of jail and because their ideals had more to do with power than purity. Naturally it was possible for those two to go hand it hand. Purebloods could be utter fanatics in their misguided belief they stood above all others in the ways of nature. Lúthien found the mere notion laughable. So when she got a letter from a young little purist fanatic she merely chuckled. She'd done a few jobs for the girls mother. Purebloods were loaded and had plenty of enemies if they... disagreed with the government. Taking a few out in a sense of the word paid rather well. Besides, the potential for chaos and destruction were delicious and that was why she was on the ride. She just wanted to see the whole world burn. 

So as she walked up to the badly disguised teen she chuckled to herself. The faintest hint of a smile played on her face, it suited her disguise better to smile to begin with anyway. Or perhaps the teen was just outside of the shady inn without a disguise and the sun merely bothered her. She was dressed so neatly Lúthien almost was worried if she could handle being covered in blood. The tiny thing looked as though that might give her a fit over damaging her perfect outfit. Impressing Lúthien was nearly impossible. Everybody tended to bore her or simply amuse her. Anybody that managed to impress her had to be challenged more to see if they could manage to hold her attention captivated. Since she was rather stoic and indifferent to nearly everything, it could easily be considered a challenge. Besides, she loved antagonising people. 

She walked straight up to the girl and shook her head. "Could you have chosen a more obvious place to spell that you are up to no good?" She said softly as she looked the girl up and down. "Dens like this are often enough full of snitches and you'd stand out like a sore thumb. Or has the reputation of this hovel been raised to a status where your peers actually enjoy visits here?" She looked at the not too fancy exterior of the place. "Or your generation simply lacks any sort of good taste." She muttered, shaking her head. Then she started towards the door and smiled a smile that was cold as eyes and didn't even approach her eyes in the slightest. "Shall we? Maybe they actually do serve cockroach sandwiches today." She mused as she opened the door for the girl to walk in. If nothing else, it would be interesting to see what the youngster wanted from her. 

@charlene
((as a note, nobody likes Lúthien. They only keep her around because she's useful but nobody is insane enough to actually enjoy her company since she insults people constantly and tries to get them riled up. I love her. She my baby))[/div][/div]