She'd drawn blood, and Ivy found a spark of satisfaction in the violence of it. She had her wand held loosely in her hand because she was trying to decide what hex to aim at him when she heard the voice of the constable next door. Ivy's teeth were bared; it took her a second to remember that she was not some sort of feral creature, and that she needed to respond.
"There is a man in my house!" Ivy screeched.
"There is a man in my house!" Ivy screeched.
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set by MJ


