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When the lunch bell rings things have settled down and I've learned most of the students and pretty much catagorized them. Augustus Maklane, Amanda Saffrit, and Hermione Granger are already ahead of the program and eger to answer all answers without giving others a change. Inthusiastice. Determined. Thomas Collins and Ava Lancaster seem to be more of the artsy type spending most of the hour drawing on there papers. Parker Smith, Dudley Dursely, Scott Hammoltin, and Savannah Miller seem to be more uninterested in there work. Connor Gardener, Emma Gardener, and Harry Evans seem to be very timide and closed off from the rest. Everyone jumps up as the bell rings throughout the class room. I step out of the class room and walk over to Matilda's room.

"Hey Emma what's wrong?"

I let out a sigh. "I need you to take my class to lunch."

Matilda's still for a second before she leans in. "Another abuse case?"

"From the looks of it." I offer as I look back at everyone lined up at my class room door.

"I'll take them you just got talk to the headmistress." She tells me as she turns to her class. I walk back over to my students and count them. "Okay class your going to be going to lunch with Ms. Rosmery's class I expect the best behavior from all of you while I am gone." I call out as they begin to follow Matilda's class. Once they are out of sight I turn and head for the front of the school.

When I reach the office Madame Kryter is just stepping out into the hall. "Headmistress!" I call out and she turns to me. Her face seems to darken as she turns back around and opens the door to the office. I walk through the door and wait for her to take the lead to her office. The office is as clean as ever but the reseptionous is missing. Once we step into she headmistress' office I walk over to the window over looking the enclosed court yard. The door snaps closed behind me and I let out a sigh.

"Why couldn't you just warn me?" I ask her.

"Because this case is going to be even harder to take care of." I turn to her and watch her sit down at her desk. She seems to age ten years as she looks over at me her shoulders saging and her eyes seeming to sink inwards.

"What do you mean?"

"Harry Evans has been watched ever since he was entered into primary school." She explains as she pulls a overly filled vanilla folder and drops it onto her desk. "His first year teacher was worried about his high and the fact that at lunch he never ate. He was far to small, thin, and shy. When she talked to his gaurdians about his state he came back the next day with large bruises and welts. She tried to take things to court but his gaurdians have friends in high places so after I was forced to fire her I've had everyone watching him and reporting to me." I look down at the folder and feel my gut twist even more. "Go ahead and look."

I shake my head. "I don't need to I can already guess what's in there." I offer as I look down at the floor. "So your handing him to me to keep an eye on him?" I ask.

"No, I'm not. With all of the other abuse cases I have handed you, you have provailed and I'm trusting you to save him like you have with the others." She informs me as she folds her hands on her desk.

"And if I fail?"

"That boy will be in even more pain." She states simply but we both know that fact is true.

I open my mouth but before I can speak the intercom crackles to life. "Harry Evans has been brought to the office for a new set of cloths."

I quickly head for the door but stop and look back at the last second. "I'm taking up this case." I inform her before openning the door and stepping out.

As I leave I hear her say. "I knew you would."

Yes, yes I know. It's too short, why can't you make them longer. Because I'm too busy with school having exams less than a month away and the fact that I'm so backed up on work that I'm trying to procrastinate. Leave me alone I already hate myself. So if you really wanna read something of mine that is longer try reading my Divergent fanfic, which I started writing three months ago, it's chapters are slightly longer but only by a bit.

Have a good day and good night!