This story is based off of the events from the RP Forum Illvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was written for the Legitimacy Writing Event.
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the Harry Potter World created by J.K. Rowling or Sans (that my character is based off of) from Undertale by Toby Fox. This work is by purely Fan Fiction, and I make no profit from this work. On that note, enjoy!
Sans looked up from his book. He had snuck into the restricted section late one night to read it, due to it being a magic not usually taught. Ever since that kid disappeared from school that one day, he couldn't help but feel like the demons were still in the walls of the castle. There had to be spies for the NSPS among them somewhere in this castle, and he intended to find them before more people came up missing. He sent his own brother back home, just so nothing would happen to him.
He was learning how to perform Legitimacy.
He needed to test this out. He was already confident in his spell casting abilities, but still wanted to make sure he could do it correctly. And he knew just who to test it on.
He snuck out of his common room, due to the teachers not letting them out at night. He wasn't going to let himself get caught out, especially seeing how his target was probably doing the same right now. She usually was, always seeming to look for something. And that got his suspicions raised.
It didn't take him long to find her. Janice. The muggleborn who seemed to like mundane engineering over magic. Always building mundane machines and playing with them. It seemed like she didn't like magic.
A perfect target to test out his new spell on. And she hadn't seen him yet.
Sans grabbed his wand and cast the spell on Janice. She dropped to the floor, wreathing in pain as he forced his way into her memories. After some digging, he found a memory that proved his thought wrong.
Janice sat on the floor of her dorm room, looking over drawings of various machines. Catapults, Cannons, Some kind of Tank-looking thing. With plans like these, one could say she was preparing for war.
"I don't care what everyone says, even Zeke… I hate lying to Zeke, but when the attacks happens… I can help people. I'll make the NSPS pay for what they are doing."
Then there were voices in the hallway, which caused Janice to jump. She scrambled about, throwing her drawings back into a nearby box, and shoving it under her bed just as the door opened. The 3 girls that came in didn't pay her any mind though.
At this point, Sans disconnected himself from the poor girl's mind. Besides the fact that he got what he wanted, he didn't feel like watching four 11 year old girls get ready for bed. Janice jumped up and started looking around for the one who assaulted her mind, but frowned when no one was there. Sans was already on his way back to his room, content with the fact that he could do the spell correctly.
