Samir could hardly contain his happiness when Gemma appeared, saving him from the hell that was this weekend. "Fuckin' A I'm ready" he muttered, barely audible and gave her hand a squeeze.

"Where shall we look first?" He smiled warmly at his partner and buried his free hand deep into his coat pocket.

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Picking their target had been easy from the get-go. There was nothing that bothered her more than a muggle parading about as a witch, a filthy muggle who thought she could take the job of a witch. The very thought made her blood boil. Amelia Gray needed to be put in her place. She couldn't help but smile at her companion's eagerness.

"Best I know the ghastly bitch is probably snooping around in the offices. Pretending to be a proper witch is not an easy thing for a filthy mudblood to do," her voice as sweet as ever. "We'll check her office, then her class," she said firmly.

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Samir had been all to willing when Gemma suggested Amelia. She was stuck up to begin with, but being muggle born really annoyed him the most. Someone who was muggle born had no place teaching.

"As you wish, sugar." He headed back up to the school and thankfully away from the kids. "I can't take all these kids. The whole fucking weekend? Give me a break."

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She petted Samir's arm lovingly and pouted up at him. "I don't know how we would work with whole thing without your expertise on these damn hooligans," she said gently. "Your patience will be rewarded darlin," she reassured him.

She began to ascend the stairs leading to the faculty offices. Her pace was quick down the corridor. She felt like she could take on the world at the rate they were going. All of the faculty offices that they had passed were empty so far but Amelia Gray's was at the end of the hall and there was a small hope that she would be in there. Gemma wanted seclusion and privacy for this kill. It was to be more personal that the muggles in the bar.

This kill meant something.

Amelia Gray had always challenged Gemma when they were in class, she was always sticking her nose into things, she was always looking at Gemma as though she could see right through it. It was unnerving, it was irritating.

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"The things I do for ya" he teased back, slinging his arm around her shoulders whilst they walked the rest of the way. It was mercifully quiet and Samir was enjoying it. Not just because it meant they weren't going to get caught, but also because it seemed like the first time in weeks that the kids hadn't been shrieking in his damn ears.

Once they reached her office Samir looked at Gemma with a crooked grin. His eyes were shining and his usually pale skin had a pink tint that only killing and sex yielded. He grabbed his wand inside his pocket and knocked lazily on the office door. Hell, it was only polite.

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"You're truly irreplaceable," she said gently. It was the warmest her voice ever got with anyone including her own sister.

Gemma grinned at Samir, her eyes coming to life when he knocked on the door. Her wand was stashed up her sweater sleeve, waiting in anticipation for the woman to answer the door.

Amelia pinched the bridge of her nose as she sat at her desk, papers spread across the damn thing like a tornado had ripped through just moments earlier. She was frustrated and tired then a knock and she was instantly annoyed. "Damn," she muttered under her breath. "Doors open," she called out, without picking up her head. Who the hell would be bothering her now anyways?

Gemma bounced back on her feet, looking at Sam excitedly. She reached out her small hand and opened the door. Stepping in, she stood before her old professor looking as sweet as ever. "Evenin' professor," she said, her voice sounding like pure silk.

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Samir pushed himself off the wall where he had been waiting and followed Gemma into the office, closing the door quietly behind them and shaking his head at her sweet tone.

"Hello Amelia" he chimed in, discreetly blocking the only exit to the door with his frame.

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Amelia looked up at the sound of that voice. It was like a nightmare when she saw Gemma Colvin standing in her office. She looked as though she had seen the woman's ghost. "Well I'll be damned. I should have known it was you sneaking around in the woods lately," Amlia said evenly. "Figures," she shuffled a last stack of papers into a pile and pushed them aside. "But you Samir..." she looked at the young assistant and shook her head. "I'm surprised by you."

"Don't go talkin' to him like you know him," Gemma said moving forward like a snake. "He's more like me than you'll ever know," Gemma stuck her booted toe on Amelia's desk and gave it a little shove. Without turning around, she flicked her wand over her shoulder, "muffliato." "Well... I suppose you will get to know him," her smile was crooked.

She flung her arm out violently to the right, sending Amelia's desk flying across the room. Papers and wood exploded into the air. A small amount of chaos as paper rained down to the floor.

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When she spoke his name his smile turned more menacing and he bowed his head at her a little. "Pretty good actin' huh?"

Gemma's spell breezed pass his head and he knew they were safe now. Gemma was much more into the chaos than he was, he preferred things to be calm, but his turn would come. For now he watched Amelia's face curiously, she hardly flinched. They would break her.

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"Masterful," Amelia said. "I was sure you would do interesting things with your life Samir but espionage..." she tutted.

Amelia sighed as the papers fly about the room. "I just had those damn things sorted," she said leaning back a little in her chair. She refused to give them even an inch even if she knew where this whole little evening would lead.

Gemma had been dying to go toe-to-toe with this woman for years and it was even more delightful that she would make them work for it. She hated when they coward immediately. There was barely any fun if you couldn't beat the submission into them. "Crucio," she hissed, flicking her wand violently.

Amelia's body contorted in her chair, her arms going back rigidly and her head looking up to the ceiling. Gemma giggled and let the curse drop. Amelia slumped back into her chair and smiled at the younger woman. "You been waitin' all these years to do that and that's the best you've got?"

"Amelia darlin'... we're just gettin' started," she flung her wand around again, all the filing cabinets flung open and the papers went flying around the room. Gemma directed all the papers to move around the room like a whirlpool and then, giving a punch with her wand, the papers flew to the floor. Another spell had the filing cabinets tipping over, one more had Amelia's chair flying back against the furthest wall in her office.

"You're like a child having a tantrum," Amelia said, though she was pinned against the wall she still showed no fear.

Gemma's face twitched ever so slightly, the first sign of annoyance with her prey. "A child having a tantrum?" she echoed. Then she laughed like a maniac and forced one of the filing cabinets to crash into Amelia's legs.

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"Some of us don't wanna stay in this fuckin' school for the rest of our lives" he drawled. He was busy looking through the papers on the floor but his head snapped up to watch Gemma cast her curse. She did it so well, she looked most radiant when casting it.

The filing cabinet made Amelia yell, and from the sound of it something was broken. Samir caught Gemma's eye and grinned as he sifted through the debris. Finding Amelia's wand he twirled it between his fingers. "I can just see the headmaster's face now, sugar. This is ya best idea yet" he said conversationally.

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"Wasn't it?" she sighed contentedly. A warm smile spreading over her lips. "Maybe we can give someone a viking funeral," she suggested, her voice a little more high pitched than usual. "Oh," she scrunched her face slightly. "That would take away the fun of the big reveal," her eyes were dancing.

Something inside Amelia broke when she saw Samir with her wand. It was her wand, it had been her first memory of the magical world, the first piece of the puzzle that made it all so real. It broke her heart to know that these two monsters were willing to strip that wonder away from anyone. "Don't you touch that boy!" Amelia snapped.

"Have a go love," Gemma said stepping aside. "With her wand," she clapped her hands together. "Show her how to use it proper."

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Samir looked up irritably from inspecting the wand to scowl at Amelia. "I aint no boy, lady!" he yelled, sounding very much like one. That was what he couldn't stand about this bitch.

He turned a smile on Gemma and stepped over a stray filing cabinet, crossing the gap and facing Amelia head on. He wouldn't try anything too harsh in case it backfired, but a muggle born wand couldn't be that strong, could it? With a clear of his throat he murmured a spell and a bright, fresh cut appeared neatly below Amelia's eye. "Not bad" he noted. "We can keep this one. Give it to one of the recruits if they behave themselves."

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Gemma watched in adoration as Samir used Amelia's own wand on her. "Lovely, there's that new fellow, had his wand taken last month," she said casually. She turned her eyes to Amelia, smiling cruelly. "You see Amelia, this lovely wand knows that your an unworthy specimen," she grimaced. "It's no longer faithful to you."

She paced a little in front of Amelia, as if the simple action were taunting her. Amelia watched Gemma through narrowed eyes, if she was going to die tonight, it would be with as much dignity as she could muster.

"So Amelia," her eyes bright when she finally turned to her former professor. "How many filthy mudbloods do you think your little headmaster can protect? How many disgusting muggleborns can Aaron Ellis save?" she asked, the question as casual as how was your morning?

"You're a barbarian," Amelia spat.

Gemma smiled, a vicious thing to behold. "I know," wordlessly, she slashed her wand down diagonally, causing a burst of red to spurt from Amelia's chest. Amelia winced in pain, a strangled sound escaping from her lips.

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