See that Ground? Kiss It.

It was odd how unintimidated Ninette could appear by the whole thing. There was a part of her that was possibly regretting her choice as she strolled amongst the books, but in the end...

She coudln't be bothered to be scared of anything. They were just people with a cold heart and a bad attitude - just like her. She could see where they were coming from.

Pulling a book of the wall, she sighed as she flipped through some of the pages she rolled her eyes. Dull. Dull. Dull.

This whole place was dull. Wasn't this supposed to be a mafia Mansion - couldn't she find something better to do then wander the damn library?

Sighing, she grabbed another book of the wall, and hoped maybe this one would prove to be more interesting.

"So you are the new girl," Sergius said as he strolled from the depper parts of the library towards the witch. the young wizard had hoped to sneak into the Mansion and from there into the library, without anyone noticing, in order not to alert his father of his prensence in their home. There was some information that he needed to look up and the only place to dos os wa the home library. But he couldn't just let a newcomer wander like that.

"And who gave you permission to read in this library?" he asked rather casually as he leaned again a bookshelf.

Ninette's gaze flicked over to the boy who had appeared. He looked young, probably younger than Marcus, who admittedly was rather young. Still...

The younger they were...

"So you're the prince of the house," she tilted her head and looked over at him. She supposed she could be wrong, but she was pretty sure that there would be no other children than the big boss's own. "The.. junior one, right?"

She looked down at her book again.

"If you must know, your father - do you have a problem with that? Cause you know... I don't think he likes to be crossed."

"Yes I am," he siad drily as he stepped closer to the older girl. "Sergius Sicarius, and you are?" he asked her stepping forward slightly.

He laughed slightly at her next words. "No, you definetly do not want to cross my father. Especially so soon after fiding yourself in this Mansion," he nformed her. "What exactly are you doing in the library out of all places?" he asked her.

She looked the boy over slowly, "Sergius huh?" Her gaze flicked to his face and she smirked slight before setting her book down and taking a slight step closer to him, closing the distance.

She wasn't entirely sure why she was doing this. The boy was young, far too young really, but....

"Ninette." She said slowly, "Fontaine."

She looked around her before flicking her gaze back to him, "Whats wrong with the library? Can't... fun things happen in the library? Its so nice and quiet and... private in the library. Don't you think?"

The boy's eyebrows rose slightly as Ninette moved closer. He was not quite sure what to expect from her. He never liked girls before, they were such a nuisiance. All they did was whine and bother you.

"I think you pickec the wrong place to look for fun things to do," he said drily, smirking slightly. "This is a Mafia Mansion, not a playground. Yes it is private here," he nodded his head. "Most of the time."

"Oh but you see," Ninette said slowly, smirking even more as the boy seemed... not entirely obstuse to her flirting but... definitly unfaimilar with it, "I think I chose just the right place."

She smiled angelicly.

"I mean... you showed up did you not?"

The boy's eyebrows rose at her words. He watched her as she came even closer. "I wasn't planning to stay here....." Sergius's voice drifted off, the Durmstrang student not exactly sure why. "You wouldn't want for the Godfather to catch you doing something fun here," he said drily.

Ninette smirked some more, and moved herself closer to the boy, so she was completely in front of him, just a slightest space left between the two. She couldn't be completely sure why she was possessed to do this. She wouldn't even say she cared for the boy, she didn't know the boy, and he was much too young to be considered anything but cute but...

She was feeling reckless, and wanted some fun.

"Well now," she placed her hands on his shoulders, then running them slowly down to his chest, "Who says I'm going to get caught." Her face hovered closer to his as he spoke, so by the time she was done her lips were just milimeters away from the boys own.

Segius's breath caught in his throat as the girl moved closer and closer to him with each passing moment. The feelings that were now controlling his body were so unfamiliar, so different, something he had never experienced before. The Hrbrost reamined silent as she placed her hands on his shoulders and he had crane his neck slightly in order to see her face. She was just that little bit taller than he was.

It was on instinct rather than anything else that he moved his face to hers, closing the gap that was barely present between their lips.

Smirking agianst his lips, she let her hands continue to slide down his chest and then wrap around his waist, to his back, tugging him more fermly against herself as she took control of the kiss.

Keeping a hand on the small of his back she slide the other one up the base of his neck holding him firm against her as her lips faught against his, her tongue demanding enterance and dancing, fighting, tasting.

Sergius's eyes widened slightly as he felt her lips move against his, felt her hands mooving to his back and neck. It was so unfiliar to be feeling these things, yet it felt so right at the same time. He opened his lips to her slightly, not completely aware of what he was doing to let her tongue inside his mouth. His hands moved to her waist of their own accord, wrapping themselves around her as his tnogue moved along with hers, simply exploring the new sensations and territory.

Ninette smirked as she pulled away, her hands carressing his shoulders slowly before she finally pulled them back too, and took a step away.

"Not too bad Junior," she said witha twinkle in her eyes, "Obviously, you need to work on technique, but pure ability."

She let her gaze drag over him slowly and shrug.

"You have potetional. Keep working on it."

With one more lingering look, she gave a little wave and flounced off.

"See you around."