Part 1
A girl with short black hair raced into her dorm room after her transfigurations class and quickly threw off her Slytherin robe. If she were late to her meeting with her mentor she could only imagine how bad of an impression that would leave. Checking to make sure no one was watching she apparated to the location that the elders told her to arrive at.
Being new to apparation the girl wound up in the middle of a fountain in front of a huge mansion. She yelped and quickly trudged out of it, promptly performing a drying spell. She swiftly walked to the large wooden doors and knocked. She was greeted by the droopy face of a house elf that reminded her very much of a man she had seen who did muggle films, Albert Hitchcock, she believed he was called.
Upon entering the elf lead her to a room lit by fireplace and she spotted a man by the window. He was the tallest man she had ever seen! He turned to face her and she felt her face heat up. The setting sun shone though the window, making him seem to have a golden aura around him. His bright blue eyes seemed to pierce through her and he…did not look very happy.
"You're late."
The girl looked at a clock and she was indeed, one minute late.
"I'm very sorry. I-"
"It doesn't matter.", he said as he walked past her. "Follow me, if you would."
She followed him through a myriad of hallways. When they finally entered a room it was bare except for a few objects lined up along a table. He turned and raised his hand, uttering a spell and the girl's hair turned blond and her warm brown eyes bled into blue.
"Now…Sanya, was it?", she nodded and he continued, "Try and knock the object on the far end of the table off without knocking any of the others."
"Mm.", Sanya vocalized as she nodded.
Sanya concentrated, not being used to wordless, much less wandless, magic and gave a flourish of her hand. Artemis' eyes widened fractionally as the entire table slammed back into the wall. Sanya yelped and pulled her hands and arms inward in surprise.
Artemis opened his mouth with a quiet smacking sound and paused before he slowly said, "This is going to be a long day."
Sanya looked at him and grinned sheepishly and, upon seeing the sour look on Artemis' face, cleared her throat and turned her head back to face forward.
Phantomkizz: I have some esplainin to do, right? Well, you may be wondering why Arty seems so cold here. Well, he has a classic case of old sour puss syndrome. Lolz Human interaction, ie Sanya and later Stephanie, help cure his disease. But he tends to revert back to that demeanor when they're not around. ^^'