Aria sat in her chair, a bottle of elf made wine and a bottle of brandy on her desk, along with several glasses. She was waiting to see if Fox would arrive, and she was pretty sure he would.

She was wearing all black again, something she saw happened the more she hung out with Allison, and her hair was gathered back in a bun, all business.

She glanced at the clock on her wall, two minutes to seven. Reclining in the chair she waited for Fox.

Fox had brooded all day whether or not he should go to meet with the professor he had met in the Forbidden Forest. Whether it was in his best interest to stay on his own path of darkness, or venture out into the unknown of someone else's. The temptation of the power that the Neo Death Eathers could provide him with was overwhelming and drew Fox in.

Dressed in his a black dress shirt and black slacks, Fox strode down the hall. His sleaves were rolled as if he was about to beat someone and didnt want to get them dirty. His shoes were shined and his hair was gelled into spikes. He was dressed to a T in his power suit. The tall looming Slytherin approached his destination.

Seven o' clock on the dot, there was a knock on the door.

Aria glanced up at the clock as a knock on the door was heard. Seven o'clokc sharp. She sat up straight in her chair, straightning her robes and called out, "Enter."

When he walked in she pointed to a seat across from her. "Sit," she said, then, pointing at the wine and brandy, "Something to drink?" she asked.

Fox raised his hand as he sat down, declining her offer. He wasn't completely comforted by her enough just yet to trust that there was nothing in the drink, nor was he nervous to calm have to himself with alcohol.

Slowly, as to not cause any disturbance in her nature, he pulled out his wand flicked it once, and without even letting a syllable leave his lips, the door behind him closed with a click. Fox replaced his wand into the safety of his front pocket.

He rested his elbows on the arms of the chair and folded his hands together. "So, now that we are in a place a little more private...I suspect that you inviting me here suggests that you may have a use for me and my talents here at Hogwarts, possibly elsewhere. Otherwise, I would probably be dead already." He sat back in his chair, his face serious and his demeanor was very adult business-like, very opposite of any other normal students his age and even most adults. Fox could be a seventh year boy when needed, but knew how to grow up in an instance and be the heir to the Canning fortune that he would someday control.

Aria raised an eybrow when he declined the offer for a drink. She poured herself a brandy, realizing that perhaps her hobby of poison collecting had become public knowledge.

Both of her eyebrows went up when he closed her doors, but she decided not to say anything.

"Yes Fox, I have invited you here in hopes that you would like to use your talents and put them to use before you join the NDE. As you might have heard, I like to have...fun. You can be a part of it if you like."

Fox grinned at her last comment. Fox enjoyed two kinds of fun and he wasn't opposed to endulging himself with Aria in either, but he was pretty sure she would find the latter of his fun, distasteful.

" I am very much interested. Especially if it involves taking down and out those who oppose my, er--NDE ideals or ....are even just a plain waste of space." Fox shrugged. Fox had a few indiviuals at Hogwarts in mind. The Rynolds twins and AJ Vitcav and others like him. Fox always had his suspiscions about him.

"When do we start this... new alliance?"

Aria smirked. "Why do have someone in mind you want to off quickly?" she asked.

Then leaning back replied, "Whenever you're ready. I will have to introduce you to Allison, we usually work together on things," she said, remembering some of their best work.

She waited for him to talk, sipping her brandy.

"Perhaps." He merely replied to Aria's first question, a sinister glint in his eye as he callously grinned. It was all too erie how Fox Canning could be such two different people. An arrogant seventh year Slytherin with a nack for spells, and then suddenly a young Dark Lord neophyte.

Fox leaned forward in his chair. "I assure you I am ready." Fox reached across her desk to the bottle of Brandy and finally poured himself a glass. He tipped the glass towards Aria, suggesting a toast. "To a new merger. May it help bring a new chaos at Hogwarts."

He waited for Aria to second.

Aria seconded and drank her brandy. She swished her wand to magically seal their deal. "So, who is this person you are so eager to go after?" she asked, curiosity making her wonder.

Fox raised a brow at her wand. His thoughts questioned the magic surrounding their deal. What would happen if Fox, say, broke the deal after sometime. He shook his thoughts away. If this was truely the right path for him, he'd stay loyal to it.

Fox took a sip of his own brandy, sending it splashing down his throat. He licked his lip.

"There is this one student...There is just something that bothers me. His name is Andrej Vitcav. Seventh year, Ravenclaw."

"And what do you want to do with Vitcav?" she asked. She had met him once, she found him suspicious, and always around when her and Allison were, or other Death Eaters.

She waited for Fox's response.