Reesha:

She hated being sent to Hogwarts by her father. She would rather be fighting by his side against known enemies of Vogoska. She had been trained to be the next Leader of her people if her father were to be killed or die. But so far, all she was doing was sitting in some dumb classroom, learning stuff she already knew how to do. She already knew how to make different potions, she had to or she couldn't be a Healer of her people. She already knew how to say spells & make spells up, she had to or she couldn't be her people's Sorceress. She already knew how to fly & not with a broom. She had the ability to fly (levitate) with just thinking of a place she wanted to go to. It was always her advantage in battle.

Everything they were teaching her, she already knew. She even had the advantage over everyone else in her school. She knew how to suck the souls out of her enemies, she'd been doing it since she was six-years-old. She also knew how to tell if an enemy had information worth knowing in his head. She could tell if they were lying or trying to block her Sorcery from their heads. She was the best Warrior among the Vogoska's. She'd been trained to use a sword by her father himself. Everything was as it should be, the only problem was that she wasn't on her planet Chatelgard. If she'd been on Chatelgard, she would have seen her father hit the ground after being pierced with an enemy sword.

She wanted more then anything to go to Chatelgard & fight with her father. She wanted more then anything to fight for her people once again, like she had before her father sent her to Hogwarts on Earth of all places. She hated him for that. She hated him for sending her away from her home, her people & him of all people. She hated him for sending her away from him.