Matilda believed all the Death Eaters would probably opt for black as their colour of choice. But as she avoided black like the plague, she wore all white. Style was so very important in an event like this! She didn't want people thinking that she looked all dank and drab! No sir!

She ran forwards from the crowd of Death Eaters as they marched on Hogsmeade. "Chilly day, isn't it, Hogsmeade?" She cried, giggling, as she took a phial from her hip pouch. Drinking it back, she proceeded to spit fire in a ring in front of her: temporarily distracting the witches and wizards who ran about in front of her. "Toasty!" She breathed out the last bit of smoke in a ring, the apparated several feet to the flat roof of one of the shops.

"Who wants to play?" She called, giggling, and spotted someone in the crowd who piqued her interest. Hmm... well, she had to start somewhere.

She apparated in front of them, licking over her lips suggestively. The mask she wore only covered her eyes and nose, and her blonde hair was tucked in a scarf with her hood over.

"Ooh, I choose you!" She chirped, pointing her wand at them. "Confringo!"

Medea found her twin and decided to join alongside her as she attacked someone. "How about we do this together? Like we did in the womb?" She smiled deviously as she pulled her wand out at the person being targeted. "Crucio!"

@Matilda Riddle