Nerezza flicked her wand in the direction of one of the Order Members, watching as he flew into the wall and slid down it, now unconscious. Rolling her eyes as the boredom sunk in, she put her hand to her lips in a mocking yawn. Easily taking down the younger students she walked by and getting past them, she searched desperately for someone that deserved her undivided attention. She wanted to fight someone that actually knew what they were doing, actually had tactic enough to possibly have a chance of beating her. None of them did, really, but it was always fun for them to think so and for her to let them believe in such an impossible and unrealistic thing.
Walking into the room that held the Black Family Tree, Nerezza stopped cold. She could not mistake that smell for anyone else. Her teeth gnashed in fury as the Vampire before her stood still for a single moment as well. She laughed bitterly at Sophia's words. Without preamble, she murmured, "I am quite hurt, Sophia. I would have thought that you, above all people, would have missed me. Azkaban was quite pleasant, now that I think of it. Dementors can only suck so much light out of someone who thrives in the dark." She smirked cruelly, the lips curling over teeth that resembled a snake's pair of fangs. At Sophia's attempt at intimidation, Nerezza simply laughed loudly, the sound mirthless. "I do not really mind if you don't die, Sophia. I just want your blood. Besides, you are not going to win this battle."
She jumped up and down, mocking fear as her hands flew in front of her face. She grinned at Sophia, crimson eyes meeting crimson. She knew that the girl was a Vampire, meaning that she would be fast on her feet and adept at dodging. She had no particular interest in telling Sophia what they were doing there because there was a possibility of her surviving. Although it was very slim, Nerezza didn't want to risk it. She simply shrugged, examining her nails in a bored manner as the Vampire spoke. Her pupil flooded her iris with black as Sophia continued speaking. She roared with such rage that the other duelers fled the room for fear of death. She clenched her fists, staring at Sophia as if she were going to be her next meal. The girl did not even realize that her Order was failing quite miserably. Had she even been paying attention? Coldly, she hissed, "You have no right to tell me that I believe in nothing, Lestrange! Who are you to tell me that I do this for nothing? I have my reasons, one being the need to get rid of you." She spun in a circle and closed off the doors in the room, a single red X appearing on both.
Now, Sophia would die.