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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:3pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:16px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Lobster,cursive; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:16px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I stare in shock at the blood on her clothes. Do I run or do I confront her? “Why is there blood on your clothes?” I ask. “What oh um well you see-” “Did you kill my sister?” I asked her “No, why do you think that?” “There's blood on your clothes!” “Oh this is just a stain. I got red cherry juice on it today.” She tells me. “Oh, okay.” I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:16px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I walk into my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I should probably go visit my sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I think&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to myself. I notice my uniform on my bed. It has an orange shirt and red and orange striped skirt. I put it on me then head off for the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:16px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Arial,sans-serif; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;As I do this I bump into someone. We fall to the ground when I open my eyes I see I bumped into my friend as a kid Flame. He gets up and pulls me up. “Phoenix I thought I’d never see you again, what are you doing here?” He says. “My parents forced me to come here even though my magic sucks.” I told him. “Oh, I don’t think it does remember it didn’t suck when we were kids?” “Hmm, that's weird?” I told him. “Well I’ll see you around?” He says. “Yeah bye.” After he walks away I run to the hospital. When I get there I see her and go and talk to her. When I ask her who hurt her, she tells me it was Iris.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:20px&quot;&gt;Silens I Chapter 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faking it is only going to make the pain worse, as the silence overcomes whispers that are soon to be screams, and it seems to be impossible to realize that pain that sucks that soul of others, their weakness spreads out of their body as you glare In shock. But of course-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Tom! Are you awake?&amp;quot; I slammed the leather bound book shut as a familiar voice entered my ears. Lucas was stumbling around for a bit till he heard the book close. His pale blue eyes looked into mine, but more&amp;nbsp; like through mine almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;In a way, it was unnerving. Snapping my own icy steel eyes to him, I let out an unwelcoming hiss. &amp;quot;What!?&amp;quot; I whisper-yelled. Lucas climbed onto my bed in the least graceful way imaginable. I was tempted to push him off seeing as he was just barely on, but I managed to hold back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;Sitting in front of me in with criss crossed legs, Lucas seemed to stare behind me. Gradually becoming more unsettled, I turned my head to face the wall. Seeing as there was nothing there, I glanced&amp;nbsp; back at Lucas. His eyes were gazing at me now. I involuntarily glared at him, though I knew he wouldn&amp;#39;t care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;What are you doing here?&amp;quot; I made sure to pronounce the words very slowly, so he would be able to get it in his head. His lips began moving, though no words flowed from his mouth. As he laid there silent, I quirked up an eyebrow. I glanced over to my watch I always kept with me, as the arrows were pointing to 7:30. We had been sitting here for longer than I thought. Pushing Lucas and a few sheets off my bed, I heard a satisfying &amp;#39;thump&amp;#39; as he tumbled down to the wooden floor. Grinning to myself, I headed to the washrooms to get ready for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;Dragging Lucas through the halls after seeing him bump into a few other students, we had arrived to our first class of the day, Transfiguration. Opening the door and heading inside, Lucas and I parted ways to get to our own seats. I could practically feel the holes that burned into my head as Mr.&amp;nbsp; Glentonburg glared daggers at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was obviously not his favorite student. He began &amp;quot;teaching&amp;quot; us about human to animal (or vice versa) transformations, though he said we would get into learning that when we were older. Lulumoon seemed particularly interested in this lesson, seeing as her head perked up when he mentioned it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mr. Glentonburg pulled something out from under his desk, which looked like a small cage with a white sheet covering it. Tearing the sheet off the cage, a small toad laid in it. I could hear a small &amp;#39;Aw&amp;#39; come from behind me, though I paid no mind to it. Mr. Glentonburg had a wild grin plastered on his face as he reached in and pulled the unimpressive amphibian from its prison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;See this class? Today you get to witness first hand how a transformation spell really looks like!&amp;quot; He made it sound like a big deal by lifting the toad a little higher than necessary. I almost rolled my eyes as he did the most basic transformation spell created. Some less experienced students &amp;#39;oohed&amp;#39; and &amp;#39;awed&amp;#39; a little, though my face remained emotionless through the entire process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;A saw a hand raise once Mr. Glentonburg turned the poor toad from a mutated rat back to it&amp;#39;s normal self. No surprise was evident on my features as I saw it was Lulumoon. She was intently staring and paying close attention to the teacher ever since he announced the activity for the day. &amp;quot;Excuse me Mr. Glentonburg?&amp;quot; She asked as the teacher snapped his head in her direction. &amp;quot;Hmmm?&amp;quot; He questioned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Is it possible to turn a human into an animal, like a wolf?&amp;quot; He looked to be deep in thought for a split second before brightening his face and giving her a wide smile. &amp;quot;Well of course! Though, it is quite a complex spell that would take years to perfect, but if you truly wish to learn it than I would suggest starting out with something simple, when your older.&amp;quot; She seemed disappointed at how long learning the spell would take, though I could care less. After explaining the magic behind the spell in a bit more depth, we were finally free to go as the door opened and students piled out. I looked to see what my next class was. Charms with Mr. Flitwick. Grabbing my bag with a few books peeking out from the top, I headed to the next class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;I saw Lucas enter the class five minutes before the expected time, as I was ten minutes early. Prof. Flitwick was scribbling unreadable words onto the board, as more students flooded from the door and into their seats. I could see a few familiar faces in the crowd, Lulumoon, and Lucas was obviously here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Turning to face the torrent of young wizards and witches, a stern expression settled onto his aging features. In a monotone voice, he began the class. &amp;quot;Hello children. Today we will be learning about protection charms.&amp;quot; My head drooped as he droned on about the most simplest of charms. I wasn&amp;#39;t one to sleep or miss out during class, in fact, that was quite the opposite of what I would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I couldn&amp;#39;t help the sudden tiredness that washed over me as he spoke in the most emotionless tone possible. I yanked my head up as soon as I could feel the cold of my desk come I contact with it. I refused to be a slacker. That was something I&amp;#39;m not and will never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I focused on the board as I made out the letters written in a neat, big, bold cursive. &amp;quot;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHARMS&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It read. Deciding it would be best to participate in order to make sure I was going to stay active through he entire lesson, I slowly raised my hand. Turning his attention to me Prof. Flitwick drawled out some words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Would you like to participate Mr. Malfoy?&amp;quot; Nodding my head, I stood from my seat and made the small walk to the front of the room. &amp;quot;Here&amp;#39;s an apple.&amp;quot; he handed me the bright red fruit and continued, &amp;quot;Why don&amp;#39;t you show us the Anti-theft charm? Try and prevent me from taking the apple away from your grasp.&amp;quot; He finished with a professional tone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I gripped the apple and mumbled a few words before handing it back to the Professor. Of course, he was unable to achieve it as he pulled his hand back. I walked towards my seat once again and waited for the class to continue. After showing us a few more examples of charms we&amp;#39;ll be learning, class had ended.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;Shuffling out of the room, I made my way to the Great Hall. I saw Lucas trailing behind me like a lost puppy, probably following the sound of my footsteps. Rolling my eyes and ignoring him, I had arrived at the great hall. I spotted Asia rather quickly, noting that she was only a few feet ahead of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;I saw her take a few steps before standing directly in front of me. Her brow seemed to arch and her lips bent into a frown. &amp;quot;What!?&amp;quot; I snapped, much like I had with Lucas. &amp;quot;Where&amp;#39;s Lucas?&amp;quot; she asked. &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t know, probably stumbling around trying to find us.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Then why don&amp;#39;t you help him?&amp;quot; She questioned rather upset.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Ugh, he&amp;#39;ll find us soon... maybe.&amp;quot; She rolled her eyes and grasped my arm with a firm grip, as she starting to make me &amp;quot;help&amp;quot; her look for Lucas. Finally finding him in a group of assorted houses she dragged him back to where we originally were. &amp;quot;You okay, Lucas?&amp;quot; she asked concerned, and ignoring me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;He&amp;#39;s fine.&amp;quot; I deadpanned. She glared at me in a threatening way as her golden eyes narrowed. &amp;quot;I wasn&amp;#39;t asking you, Tom.&amp;quot; She quickly disregarded me and went back to fretting over the perfectly fine Lucas. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m okay.&amp;quot; He said quietly, &amp;quot;Just got a bit confused. I thought I was folearly Tom but it turned out to be another boy.&amp;quot; Lucas explained shyly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Oh, well good. Tom should of helped you, though.&amp;quot; Asia glanced at me with a disapproving look. I shrugged my shoulders. &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t have time to babysit Lucas.&amp;quot; I may have sounded a bit harsh, seeing Lucas&amp;#39;s expression dampen for a couple seconds before he put on a meek smile. &amp;quot;O-oh, well how was your day Tom?&amp;quot; He asked me, trying to start a conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Uneventful.&amp;quot; I answered. &amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot; He squeaked out. I couldn&amp;#39;t stand his awkward stuttering. Huffing, I got up and left. &amp;quot;T-tom! W-where are you going?&amp;quot; I didn&amp;#39;t answer as I simply rolled my eyes. I walked over to a shaded corner, where a girl happened to be standing. Noticing that she was Lulumoon, I speed walked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Hey! Tom, was it?&amp;quot; I wanted to roll my eyes for the millionth time today. I groaned and turned to face her. &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot; Her eyes bore into my own, keeping eye contact the whole time she walked over to me. &amp;quot;Haven&amp;#39;t seen you &amp;#39;round much.&amp;quot; she spoke. &amp;quot;I was in class.&amp;quot; Ignoring my rather blunt statement, she continued as if I never said a word.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;We have Transfiguration together, right?&amp;quot; Raising a brow, I answered, &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot; Blue eyes lighting up, she looked excited. &amp;quot;Do you like that class?&amp;quot; I asked. &amp;quot;Well, we are learning some quite interesting things. Can you imagine turning into another species?&amp;quot; I involuntarily shuddered at the thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;d rather stay human.&amp;quot; She looked surprised as she spoke once more, &amp;quot;Really? What if you could be your favorite animal? Wouldn&amp;#39;t that be amazing?&amp;quot; I glanced at her weirdly before shrugging. &amp;quot;I guess.&amp;quot; She sighed. &amp;quot;Imagine being a wolf, running freely, paws colliding with soft green grass, wouldn&amp;#39;t that be spectacular?&amp;quot; Hearing the bell ring and excusing myself, I left the ravenette with her strange daydreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;Just want to say, this is tomorrow on the train ride. Here is Gem&amp;#39;s part:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;It was time for the train ride, a rather long one to imagine. I pulled myself out of the thought, in my robes with a grin on. But of course, it was my birthday soon after all. &amp;quot;C&amp;#39;mon,&amp;quot; I picked myself up from the firm seat I sat on, looking over to Lucas with his eyes glancing over to me. &amp;quot;What?!&amp;quot; I snapped, as started in wonder. He laid his pale eyes off to a wall, then to a refection in the mirror laid in out dorm. It was time. I packed all of my clothes up one by one quickly, as Lucas did slowly without looking at what he was doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Sorry,&amp;quot; I coldly apologized from me snapping at him, and he smiled in a happy reaction. &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t be too sure of yourself,&amp;quot; I grinned, holding a green sweat shirt in my sweaty palms. Soon enough, my clothes were all packed, but as expected, Lucas&amp;#39;s wasn&amp;#39;t. I hadn&amp;#39;t a care in the world to help him with packing, he was barely done, after all. He sighed, feeling my reaction of stopping to pack. &amp;quot;Done already?&amp;quot; he questioned in a sad manner, wishing me not to go already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Yes,&amp;quot; I replied, as he laid his head on his chest. &amp;quot;Co-could you help me?&amp;quot; I looked down and up, thinking about the offer given. &amp;quot;And what would you give me in return?&amp;quot; I asked, smiling lightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;Lucas stuttered, &amp;quot;A-all my swe-sweets.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Good enough,&amp;quot; I sighed, going across the room to help him. In minutes, which felt like seconds, I was done packing his clothes. &amp;quot;Okay then, lets go to the train,&amp;quot; I sighed, as we skipped off in the Slytherin hall ways. We then made it to the loud, cheerful crowd of all the houses mixed together. I pushed around with Lucas to find Asia fiddling around with some Ravenclaws that seemed to annoy her. I saw Ace, too, but he didn&amp;#39;t seem so happy. I rushed over to her, when we were about to board the train. I was awfully happy, a feeling I hadn&amp;#39;t felt in a rather long while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Alright then,&amp;quot; Prof. McGongal said, about to lead us off to the train, &amp;quot;have a great train ride!&amp;quot; she said enthusiastic to have finally gotten us off her chest. &amp;quot;Bye!&amp;quot; said a crowd of at least 100 children making loads of noises. We headed off to the train with Asia, while rest of the Ravenclaws said good bye to their teachers. I was rather happy to have them gone for at least a little while.&amp;nbsp; We boarded the train, all made up in our robes. Asia sat with us in our Slytherin compartment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:georgia,serif&quot;&gt;So, my sister HELPED me with this chapter...&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;..*this betta be good* hope y&amp;#39;all enjoyed! I also realized that I made a mistake...so I had to edit it...sorry there wasn&amp;#39;t a lot of the train scene. I forgot that the story took place in the train, and I realized I had no money to pay my sister to write a whole other thing, so I wrote as much as I could!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:times new roman,times,serif&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;Silens I Chapter four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;I was sitting by a girl, with yellow eyes and nicely cut black hair. I was silent, as Lucas just sat there too, blankly staring at the girl with his blue orbs. &amp;quot;Hi,&amp;quot; the girl said, as I looked some-what disturbed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Hello,&amp;quot; Lucas said strongly, but I don&amp;#39;t think he meant to be rude, &amp;quot;What is your name?&amp;quot; There was a slight moment of silence until she said, &amp;quot;You needn&amp;#39;t be so mean,&amp;quot; she rolled her eyes, as I did the same. I did realize her eyes were strangely yellow.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I finally decided to say something, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m Tom Malfoy,&amp;quot; Indeed I said this confidently. Lucas did the same, stuttering, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m L-Lucas.&amp;quot; Lucas was focusing on her, listening carefully. At the time, I was mildly impatient for the lunch trolley to come along.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m Asia Abernathy, but I&amp;#39;m adopted, so my mother is Luna Lovegood,&amp;quot; I was slightly surprised, Luna Lovegood? Me and Tom could tell how nervous she was, and of course so was Lucas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Y-you nervous?&amp;quot; Lucas finally didn&amp;#39;t stutter the last word. &amp;quot;How can you tell?&amp;quot; I felt the hesitance in the girl&amp;#39;s voice, but Lucas didn&amp;#39;t answer, and neither did I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Finally, I had enough time waiting for the lunch lady. &amp;quot;When will the trolley lady be here? I want my Droobles gum,&amp;quot; I almost slightly hissed at her. &amp;quot;Hey, don&amp;#39;t blame me,&amp;quot; she said, as I took it as defensive. &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t control when the lunch lady comes and goes!&amp;quot; She yelled.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I laid quiet. I was never fond of behavior like this, only me being like this to other people. Though, I was never really spoiled, well, just a little. I calmed down slightly, leaning in, rudely saying, &amp;quot;What blood purity are you?&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I expected her to say muggleborn, but strange enough I was utterly negative. &amp;quot;Pureblood,&amp;quot; she said, &amp;quot;What about you?&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Pure,&amp;quot; I lied. But, anyone with the right sense would believe me, I am a Malfoy after all. I was then dramatically proved wrong when she said, &amp;quot;Oh really? Whose your mum?&amp;quot; I would rather say my father, but I wouldn&amp;#39;t dare speak of him. My father is a weakness I rather not talk about, to anyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I didn&amp;#39;t answer, but it didn&amp;#39;t matter because Lucas came to save me. &amp;quot;So, what h-house are you hoping to I-into to?&amp;quot; I heard her sigh a little, but then say, &amp;quot;I...don&amp;#39;t really care.&amp;quot; It made me slightly wonder of her family was strict on being pure, but of course, I heard Luna Lovegood isn&amp;#39;t at all.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Just not Hufflepuff,&amp;quot; she continued, &amp;quot;what about you two?&amp;quot; I was still annoyed at Asia, and in her voice she seemed annoyed too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Slytherin,&amp;quot; I said quickly, but Lucas&amp;#39;s answer was cut off over the trains screeching, or maybe that was Asia&amp;#39;s, I couldn&amp;#39;t tell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s happening?&amp;quot; she bolted up, although me and Lucas had a rather slow reaction. &amp;quot;How am I suppose to know?&amp;quot; I said extremely annoyed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Asia slid open the compartment door, as a man at the end of the train. Asia looked unsure about the man, but certain he wasn&amp;#39;t suppose to be there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She grabbed her wand, as she walked through the halls to see who was there. &amp;quot;Is she mental?!&amp;quot; I said out loud on accident, but that wasn&amp;#39;t the matter now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Lucas closed his ears from all the people screaming, and the conductor yelling. I heard someone call for a teacher, as Asia took out her wand from her robe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;She said a spell, but I couldn&amp;#39;t hear from all the loud sounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The man was about to spell some 5th years, as the completely froze. I couldn&amp;#39;t see, but I heard a&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;thump.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;After that, I didn&amp;#39;t know what was going on mostly, until I heard Asia yell a spell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I defense, I used dark magic. Black and green colors ringed around my wand, pinning down the man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Stop!&amp;quot; I heard, looking behind me to see Asia. She whipped her wand, yelling a spell of her own. &amp;quot;If you do that, he&amp;#39;ll only try to get you next!&amp;quot; After that, she yelled her spell. I was greatly offended.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The man was knocked out, and Asia seemed proud. &amp;quot;I got him!&amp;quot; she yelled, but I seemed unimpressed. The dark magic disappeared, and the conductor ran down with teachers,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;One said Asia&amp;#39;s name, another fussed telling us to walk away from the man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;We then all returned to our compartments, as I waited once more for the lunch lady to come and give me some Droobles gum.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Angrily, I yelled to Asia. &amp;quot;Are you mental?!&amp;quot; We both yelled at the same time, &amp;quot;Using dark magic?&amp;quot; she yelled. &amp;quot;Going after a man that you know whose gonna hurt you?!&amp;quot; I said. It wasn&amp;#39;t like I cared about her or anything.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;D-don&amp;#39;t do that a-again,&amp;quot; Lucas whispered to someone, but I was too angry to know who.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The rest of the ride was laid silent, as I was too busy chewing my gum. Asia munched on something, although I didn&amp;#39;t know what.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Night came across, we were finally at Hogwarts. We pulled up to the station, as I yelled, &amp;quot;Were here!&amp;quot; I was so excited it felt like I couldn&amp;#39;t breath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hogwarts was lovely, a tall castle, anyone&amp;#39;s dreams for certain. &amp;quot;Everyone, off the train, first years with me!&amp;quot; Someone shouted.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Asia, Lucas and I all stood up, as I was too excited I ran and left Lucas behind with Asia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I looked behind, seeing Lucas and Asia holding hands. I was a little weirded out, but he did need help, and I wasn&amp;#39;t gonna help him.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A old, harry man named Hagrid led us to this big, cold river. I was up ahead, with some other students that looked like they might be sorted into Slytherin with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I was grinning, as Asia pulled Lucas rather slowly. I didn&amp;#39;t know anyone there, so I decided to join Lucas and Asia, as another kid followed me in the boat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I watched Asia shiver, as I just slightly smiled. We finally reached the castle, as Hagrid knocked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;First years? Please wait here,&amp;quot; said the Prof. McGonagal. She led us all to a chamber in the castle that lead us to the Great Hall&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I watched Lucas let go of Asia&amp;#39;s hand, as I just walked away and moved into the crowd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I heard some kids scream, as I looked to see ghosts. &amp;quot;What a sight!&amp;quot; I said, catching the attention of one ghost. He was the Bloody Baron. &amp;quot;So, who are you? You seem much like a boy I once met...Malfoy? Draco Malfoy was his name.&amp;quot; I paused, as I didn&amp;#39;t like to talk about my father. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m his son,&amp;quot; I responded quietly. &amp;quot;You look much like him,&amp;quot; I then decided to change the topic, &amp;quot;So, what makes a good Slytherin?&amp;quot; I asked. &amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s easy, pride,&amp;quot; he responded. I thought for a slight moment.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot; I said. &amp;quot;Yes,&amp;quot; He responded back, chuckling a little. &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ve got loads of that!&amp;quot; I said, making him laugh a little more. &amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s so funny?&amp;quot; I asked, overly offended.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing, son,&amp;quot; I grinned, son? &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t call me that,&amp;quot; I said, walking away as I heard someone yell, &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s time!&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Good luck, kid!&amp;quot; said the ghost, as I backed away.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;We all went in the Great Hall, waiting for our names to be called upon. &amp;quot;Abernathy-Lovegood, Asia!&amp;quot; I heard, as I watched Asia let go of Lucas&amp;#39;s hand, beckoning me. &amp;quot;You need to help Lucas, you know,&amp;quot; I did hear her loud and clear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Once she marched over to the sorting hat. It covered her eyes, making me laugh a little. &amp;quot;Asia...&amp;quot; The hat said. I wasn&amp;#39;t listening to anything else, just in my own mind, imagining being sorted into Slytherin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;RAVENCLAW!&amp;quot; Was yelled, and the Ravenclaw table clapped. I was so excited to be next, but then Lucas was called.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;he hat though a moment, making me scared of myself and Lucas, but a word &amp;quot;SLYTHERIN&amp;quot; was yelled, and I helped Lucas down once I got up.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The sorting hat seconds later sorted me into Slytherin. Finally, here was a feast.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Having new students are exciting, and thank you all for choosing Hogwarts as your school!&amp;quot; Prof. McGonagal ended her speech.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;A/N: So, this is like, sorry for any grammar mistakes. I hope you like this chapter, and this took 2 hours to write, and I was writing without even taking a break! Thanks for reading, and please comment/answer!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:28px&quot;&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;ow could I have been so &lt;em&gt;stupid? &lt;/em&gt;I thought, as I attempted to finish up my packing. My mom said that Anabel's dad &lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;has a college degree in whatever job he was doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Which meant, that until he finds what else he's passionate about doing, we had to move into a bigger house where me and Anabel didn't have to share a room and where we had more space for my aunt and parents as well. &quot;Paisley? How is packing coming in there? Because we have to be out of here soon, honey. Your grandparents have been kind enough to let us stay there for awhile until&amp;nbsp;we find a place that we can manage with,&quot; my mom called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I stepped outside of my bedroom and leaned against the door. &quot;So, we have to move from a small space, to an even SMALLER space, to be able to afford a DECENT space?!&quot; I asked, kind of shouting. &quot;Well, when you put it that way, then...yes! By the way; please try not to shout..inside voice, k..fdfgcrbjgrg,&quot; My head cocked to the side. &quot;Is something wrong, Paisley?&quot; mom asked, worriedly. &quot;N--no I just thought I heard you wrong that's all..&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Okay? Well just finish packing, kay? You're dad's coming home from work soon to help you pack up the rest of your things,&quot; I nodded and went back into my room. &quot;Well..I guess this is it,&quot; I sighed, looking around my room for the last time . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Later that day, my dad came into my room to help pack. &quot;So you're seriously ready for this?&quot; my dad asked, boxing some of my gymnastics trophies. &quot;Yeah; no I think it's just something we just have to do, you know..f---for family...so..&quot; He raised his eyebrows in disbelief. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;I don't believe you. You grew up here, it's okay to feel strange about leaving, you know?&quot; I nodded. &quot;I think I'm ready, though..I mean between school, gymnastics meets, and weekly doctor visits, this is a little more pressure, but I'll be fine!&quot; He smiled. &quot;Good. Glad to see you're looking at this positively. Oh; by the way, you have your weekly checkup tomorrow!&quot; I gave the thumbs up. &quot;Thanks, dad. I'll grab the air mattress. I need some rest so that I'll be ready for this doctor's appointment! It makes the hearing exercises THAT much worse if you're already half asleep.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I laughed, but soon my smile faded as my father left the room. &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:comic sans ms,cursive&quot;&gt;Wait a minute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;I thought to myself, sitting on the chair in the corner of my bedroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:comic sans ms,cursive&quot;&gt;Maybe I can ask the nurse if she has any idea what's going on with my hearing today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;I took off my left turquoise&amp;nbsp;hearing aid and turned up the volume a bit. &quot;Well, I'd better finish packing...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;TO BE CONTINUED! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:22px&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;Chapter Three: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/13125/paisley-chevreaun-ch3?show=13125#q13125&quot;&gt;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/13125/paisley-chevreaun-ch3?show=13125#q13125&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:courier new,courier,monospace&quot;&gt;I've been researching this stupid stuff for like 14 hours. Nothing. When will I be put outta my misery?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;No, wait, no. I&amp;nbsp;shouldn't have thought~said that. Now's not the best time for me to be even more stressed out. (Yeah that's right. I just made a twentyøne piløts reference.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; I close all my tabs on the computer and go sit on my turquoise bed, gazing at the palm tree leaves barely visible at the peak through my wall-length bedroom window. They swayed in the wind like reeds in a pond. &quot;Hmmph,&quot; I sighed, deeply intrigued in my own thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My phone hummed a tweety bird sound for the twentieth time that hour. I lifted it slightly. Natali again. I still kinda feel bad at the way I'd talked to her yesterday. I mean, it &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;kinda rude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I read them over and over as I did last night, still not responding to them. Exactly ELEVEN messages in counting. The first few read things like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are u all right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woried bout ya lia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How ur doin aftr ystrdy :o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cya ltr. Gtg 4 some surfin ur welcome 2 cum if ya wanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;They basically consisted of things like that. If share more, but I'm too tired. I've already missed so much sleep. &quot;I hope I'm not deblivious as to what these say for the lacking of sleep,&quot; I said to myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My messy bun was looking particularly messy this morning. Probably because I hadn't brushed my hair in two days. (Don't you judge me! *waves index finger*.) I heard a familiar sound pounding on the wooden divider of my room and the hallway. &quot;So? The doorknocker returns?&quot; I spun around, clicking the lock on my doorknob so my dad could enter. &quot;Lia?!&quot; Uh-oh...It sounds like I'm in trouble... 0:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;TO BE CONTINUED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif&quot;&gt;Chapter Three: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/9338/shark-bait-ch-3?show=9338#q9338&quot;&gt;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/9338/shark-bait-ch-3?show=9338#q9338&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Next Chapter: &lt;a rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; href=&quot;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/11354/shark-bait-ch5?show=11354#q11354&quot;&gt;http://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/11354/shark-bait-ch5?show=11354#q11354&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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