perfect devils ((samara))

Sage had been trying lot her way in this country, and having been her for a couple months. She could tell it was interesting and couldn't wait to go back. Going to a bar that was in Knockturn Alley, she walked in and saw all the people. All people who if she had the chance would kill every last one of them, and not spare a single person.

The witch hated dark wizards.

Going to dance club called Vapor she entered, and walked right up and smirked. "A glass of Daisyroot Draught, please? And make it a round." the witch said with a charming smile. Once her drink came she took a sip and waited for some entertainment.

@Samara Dane

Samara wanted a night out and she was going to get her damn night out even if it killed her. She dressed in leather pants and a see through fishnet shirt that showed her black lacy bra and her heeled boots, she walked into the bar like she owned the damn club. She got to the bar and smiled. "Firewhiskey" Samara ordered before she turned to the hot blonde next to her.

"Well hello" she flirted.

@Sage Askelson