"Silveus!" my Father called worriedly, picking me up in a panic and setting me in my crib, which was in his room; all dark and no light.
I looked up at him confused, "Why can't I go outside?" I asked in the most innocent way.
He sighed quietly, looking away and paced over to his bed, "You just can't."
To this day, myself being eleven and inside the Hogwarts Castle, I do not know why I can't go into the sunlight. Though, I've learned to accept it.
"Silveus, dinner is here." he said quietly, bringing in a plate of food for me.
I looked up from my drawing and smiled, gently taking the plate, "Thank you." I began to eat, my smile fading as he left the room.
He never seems to want to be with me. I thought as I ate.
Sighing, I got up once I was done and set it on my dresser, getting dressed for school.
The only odd thing was, I was taught at night and worse yet, it was always in my room, by the same person.
He came in an hour later, on time as always with all my books that I needed and the homework I would have to do.
It was always the same. Transfiguration, Divination, Care of Magical Creatures, Defense Against the Dark Arts, then lastly Potions.
He knew what he was talking about, so I was grateful for that, but it got boring being with the same person the while time. I never had met another person in my life.
I only knew who my father was.
Anyways, he teaches the lesson as usual, and at the end he assigns the homework and moves on to the next lesson. At the very end of it all, I get to work on my
homework. Though, he treats me as if I were in a real classroom, with real people. So, if I forget my homework, or don't do it, he gives me detention.
Believe me, it's hard.