Hogwarts: The Role Play

OOC: Promoteon, i'm gonna have to ask you to either either change your post or have it deleted. You have advanced the story exceptionally far. If I am correct there is a member in the first year who has not even been sorted yet and there is the feast which means anything may happen in this time. Change your post.
 
(So i can be a prefect just making sure if not thats ok)

Resico was sitting down staring at the sorting hat and watching the first years going and leaving either disappointed or joyful.He sat by a man named Richard and they got along fine they shared almost exactly the same attuiudes.He looked more at the students then he remembered the first time he was sorted he didnt want to be in griffindor no matter what no other than the other houses either but he wanted to be in slytherin.

Then he happened to glance at Vlad and glared he knew all about that guy and what he is and his father.He cliched his finger together and a low growl came from his stomach.After the incident with that girl he felt angry at him first he costs Slytherin points and they just started and trying to feed in front of almost the whole school including the little kids.He ended up looking away from Vlad and gave his attention to the sorting.
 
'' Don't let yourself being interrupted by Vlad ... I will deal with him someday. He always brings the Slytherin in to deep shit ...'' Richard told quietly to the man sitting next to him, called Resico.
'' So many wizards waiting to be sorted this year huh... They are taking especially long this time, bet they are afraid of the huge man Hagrid ...'' Richard told quite loudly, so that many around him started laughing.
'' Seems you are in good mood today Richard.'' The fat boy said. Richard sighted and answered:
'' Yeah, if you don't count in that I had to stop 2 conflicts today and I missed the train... yeah pretty nice day!'' Richard told with his usual voice, but not as loud as normally.
Then he saw as one of his friends walked next to him:
'' Got to handle something'' He told to Richard.
'' Okay, I get the first-classers to the home room myself then!'' Richard answered to him and continued to watch the sorting.
 
"Hey Vlad buddy dont take that incident so bad i mean it wasnt your fault you just cant control you inticits well i understand that man i not mad at you"Reio said and looked at Resico and seen the scars on his face and him glaring at Vlad.

"Reio i know your not mad at me but"He looked and Resico and glared back at him.

"Vlad whats the matter that boy's not i bad person but he can be rude but he is usually nice to everyone in slytherin"Lona said.

"He knows alot about me because my father and a few of his friends hurt him really bad that is how he got the scars on his face"Vlad said.

Vlad then turned away from him too and watched more of the sorting ignoring the constant stares of people on him.
 
With the Sorting still going on, Faith felt a little sick. Was it the sweets that she had to eat? No, she couldn't taste them. But that was a good or a bad thing? She didn't know. Her breathing suddenly became very heavy, but she hadn't attracted attention from anyone around her yet. She lowered her head, looking blankly at the floor while trying to remain as calm as possible. The images started all over again. The mere thought of the nightmares (or visions as she called them) could have been her downfall.

She looked at Rene and suddenly fell into a daze. In reality, anyone would have seen that she was about to pass out. But in the vision that she was experiencing right now in her mind, she saw that the Great Hall was empty. The tables were gone and she was all alone here. Her wand was in her right hand. Rene appeared, staring strangely at her. Against her will, she raised her wand towards him.

There was a flash of green light and suddenly, Faith snapped back into reality again. But the effects were taking their toll on her. She was still breathing heavily and sweat was dripping down her forehead. Someone was going to notice soon enough, but her face showed the fear she felt when her wand had been raised in Rene's direction ...
 
Resico looked over at the griffindor table and seen Faith looking like she was going to be sick the first time in a long time he actually wanted to help her he got up while the sorting was going on and walked over to her a look of concern for in his eyes.

"Hey are you ok do you need someone to take you to Madam Pomfrey because i will be glad to take you"Resico said trying really hard to be nice and not coldhearted because she was a griffindor.

 
Krystal had left the hall crying and headed up a few floors and into a girls bathroom. She stared into the slightly dirty mirror and said to herself. "Its not fair, i mean its not like i really am a mudblood." She said as tears rolled down her cheeks. a morose voice said "Its ok you know" Krystal turned round and spotted myrtle the female ghost, now she realised she was in the closed girls bathroom, the one that housed the entrance to the chamber of secrets, uncovered by the great harry potter. She smiled a little, "oh hi Myrtle" She said wiping her eyes on her sleeves "How have you been?" "A little lonely since you left last year i suppose" Myrtle replied. "Well i came back didnt i?" Krystal said laughing slightly. "I missed you myrtle, at least i can talk to you"
 
"F...Faith?" Hydra asked concerned. She was apparently out of herself... Is she having a nightmare? or has she fainted? And more important... How? Why? What's happening now? What's happening THIS year? What's wrong with all this? Ugh... I gotta see how I can help Faith right now...

Suddenly, Faith returned to herself, but she had a face which showed that she had seen something terrible, something... horrible.

"Faith? Are you... Okay? Do you need help? Anything?" Hydra was very concerned about Faith, so he let his thought fly. The best idea would be to send her over to Madame Pomfrey, yet she's a prefect, so she has to lead the first year boys and girls to the common room. Hm... I don't think this is a good idea, but it's what I can do to help...

"Rene, why don't you take Faith with you over to the infirmary? Madame Pomfrey should tell us what's wrong. I'll cover for both of you."
 
When Faith was back in reality, she looked up to see that Resico was worried about her when she came over from her House table. "I'm fine," she said to her, but the tone of voice she spoke in sounded faint. "I just feel a little bit sick, that's all. There's really nothing to worry about, but thanks for being concerned. It's appreciated ..."

Madam Pomfrey wasn't who she needed right now. She wanted to cast away those images of sending the Killing Curse at Rene. Faith shook her head, trying to push them away. Next, it was Hydra who was concerned. But Faith continued to shake her head, mainly because of the images that she saw. They were too horrifying to say in person.

"I'm fine, please," she said worriedly to him. "I just need to breathe. It's too warm in here and ... and I don't think those sweets I had on the train really helped either. And I'm perfect fine to take the first years upstairs if you don't think I can!"
 
"Hold on hold out your hand for me please i am not going to hutr you but i am going to use an ability that i havent used in a while" Resico said while he hand out his hand his eyes glowing a orange color waiting for Faith to put her hand in his.

Resico also felt Vlad's eyes on him he knew that not other than he will be here but his Cousin the son of his parent's other killer and i bet they all knew about him but he knew how to control not turning wolf right now and killing them right where they stood.
 
"Okay Faith, if you say you need to breathe... Why don't you leave for a bit and go to the bathroom? Oh, by the way... why don't you try out the prefect's bathroom? You can even take a small bath or something, and be back for the feast." Hydra tried to say this with a small smile on his face, trying to cheer Faith up.

It was then when Hydra noticed Resico. He was a Slytherin which was different from others: he tended to be nice to some people. Actually, many people did like him, or rather... fear him? He was one of the few who gave Slytherin a 'good' name, and apparently had a grudge against Vlad and his 'kind'

Well, the only natural explanations would be that he's a Lycanthrope or that something happened in his childhood... but the first one can't be... I've seen him here even on full moons... Oh well... let's see what he's going to do to help Faith.
 
"Hey Faith," Rene muttered under his breath so only she could hear. "If you ain't gonna go to the infirmary then let's at least go outside to get some air." Rene stood up quietly, making sure to not attract any attention at settled a hand on her shoulder. "You just said you're warm didn't you? Then the air should help you cool down. Unless you want me to cast a water spell on you?"

Rene smirked at her, he was rather worried about the look on her face. He had seen those kinds of looks before, from the future seers in Diagon Alley. He wondered if maybe she had a gift for the future but knew that the only way to find out was to ask her himself in private. Which was why he wanted to take her outside. "You guys stay here while we go out, it'll look suspicious if we all suddenly get up and go out."
 
When Rene spoke, Faith couldn't argue with him. He was the voice of reason after all. She heard him stand up quietly; she honestly wished she'd tucked the Invisibility Cloak with her now. There might have been ghosts outside to tell teachers that they weren't at the Feast. So perhaps she'd have to summon it.

"No water, no water!" she insisted quietly, shaking her head. She kept on closing her eyes and then opening them again. Her vision was a little blurry and it felt like the room was spinning around. Then she considered his proposal. "Please ... let's just get outside. I don't want people staring at me."

She heard what he said to the others and felt a little sick. Why was this happening to her right? Faith swore under her breath, now grasping Rene's hand tightly.
 
Rene smiled as she gripped his hand tightly, he rubbed her hand with his thumb, trying to reassure her and began to walk towards the Great Halls massive door. A teacher stood there and coud tell by the paleness of Faiths face that she was unwell. The teacher opened the door slightly and allowed the pair through, nodding at them slightly. Rene smiled his thanks and continued on, pulling Faith with him. The door closed quietly leaving Rene and Faith in the hall.

"You okay?" Rene asked as he walked towards the courtyard, still holding her hand. The night was as clear as ever and Rene felt relaxed by the familiar scenery. "Something happened in there didn't it? I could tell by your face."
 
Faith was just relieved that she got out of the Great Hall. At least there was a teacher that let them out, so she didn't have to worry about skipping the Sorting. She was still pale as a ghost when they walked out into another hall and then towards the courtyard. And then instantly, she shook her head to answer his question. The very images still haunted her now; she was afraid to go to sleep tonight.

"I ... I don't know," she said, breathing in the new air that was there. It was a little cold, but that didn't seem to bother her whatsoever. "It's nothing, really. I think I was going to throw up because of those sweets you bought me, not that I'm blaming you for anything. I guess it was warm in there as well."

She was only lying to herself. Faith had this way of being able to lie to people and tell those lies as if they were the truth. But the mask she'd been hiding behind for four years was slowly, but surely beginning to crumble in front of her eyes.
 
"Faith, I've seen that look before." Rene stated calmly but bluntly. "You of all people should understand that there's rarely anything you can hide in the magical world." He stepped closer to her and smiled his usual smiles, he brushed some hair out of her face and looked calmly into her eyes. "I know that was a look of a future seer. And not one of the fake ones either.

"It was a real one wasn't it?" Rene asked her, still looking calmly into her eyes. "What did you see? You can me Faith. You can tell me anything. Okay?"
 
When Rene spoke, Faith turned away from him. However, she still held his hand. Despite the fact that she wanted to block everything out of her mind, she knew that he was right. When he said future seer, that crossed the line. Faith tore away from Rene and walked a few paces forwards away from him. She'd been ticked off with his persistence. When was he going to learn that there were some things that he couldn't deal with?

"I'm not a seer, Rene!" yelled Faith, now turning towards him. "Why can't you swallow my excuse?"

She fought so hard against the tears, but her hands were quaking with fear. What if there was some truth in his words? What if she was? Seers were rare in the magical world, so she could see why Rene was so fascinated and worried at the same time.

"Fine!" she snapped, turning to face him again. "So what if I could be a future seer? What are you going to do then? Most future seers are usually driven insane by what they see. What will you do when that happens to me? Are you going to go to McGonagall and tell her that this happened to me? And one more thing, you do NOT want to know what I saw, ok?"

With that said, Faith took out her wand. She felt obliged to attack him now, but that would be fulfiling the vision she had. So instead, she just stood there holding the wand and not making much movement.
 
"Faith!" Rene shouted abruptly. "I could care less about what the hell you are!" Rene walked forward and grabbed her by the shoulders so she faced him. He was surprised by how light and small she was but that didn't matter at the moment. He looked her hard in the eyes, not glaring but not exactly in a soft way either.

"I could care less about what the hell you are Faith." He whispered in a lower, more calmer and sincere tone. "You're my friend, that's all that matters! You won't be driven insane Faithy, you and I both know you're a hell of a lot stronger than that! And in case you forgot, you're already a bit crazy!" He added this last part lightly, smiling caringly.

It had begun to drizzle slightly and Rene sighed, the rain continued to drip down, eventually making his hair wet and come down his face slightly. He noticed Faith's wand in her hand and sighed. "Put it away Faith, there's no need for us to fight."
 
He couldn't care less? Did he really mean it? Faith shook her head, looking down at the ground. She was bleeding inside. She was bleeding because of the pain and the reality that she kept closing off. When he grabbed her by the shoulders, she winced a little. But she kept the pain she felt sheltered in her head; least of all, she didn't want him to see it so suddenly. Faith looked up at him painfully.

Well, he did make sense with his words. His last remark didn't seem funny at first, but then she began to see the other side of it. However, it didn't make her smile. She just glanced up at him blankly, continuing to hide everything in the shell she'd created this past summer. Not even Patricia knew what was going on with her. Faith hadn't been able to open up to anyone about it.

Then she suddenly realised her wand was in her hand. If she attacked him, then she'd only be fulfiling the vision, as she kept constantly reminding herself. Faith put the wand away, a few tears streaming down her face. She noticed it was raining and moved away from Rene to go back inside. At times like these, she really wished that she had the Invisibility Cloak. Once inside, Faith walked to the hall next to the Sorting and then sat down the stairs, thinking on about what Rene had said to her.
 
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