AN! I said this would be a story with darker undertones, well there is one near the end of this chapter. So be prepared.
Avalon POV
"You know it's not nice to keep things from your best friend." I complained. I charmed my brush to help tame my bed ridden hair. Natalie stood across the room doing the same. I hadn't seen her at dinner last night, I didn't even see her come into the dorm. Natalie looked at me through her mirror and shrugged. Her hazel green eyes avoiding mine. It was hard for Natalie to lie. For one, she normally didn't. Natalie rarely ever lies. She never has a reason to. She's a stickler for the rules. And second, her eyes always turn dark green when she was hiding something. She turned toward me stepping into the light. The light from the window accentuated her strong greek and indian features. The light bounded off her brown hair showing off natural highlights of blonde and red.
"Come on, Ava. I told you I was running late. Heck, I barely remember last night. Everything's blurry." She said shaking her head. Her eyes turned a light amber. She was telling the truth. "We have Aceves class in thirty minutes and we haven't even gone to breakfast yet." As if timed her stomach began to growl.
"Fine, I believe you. Let's go eat. The last thing we need is to be late to Aceves this early in the year." As hot as Professor Aceves was he is still a dark wizard. He probably knows spells we haven't even heard of. As fond as he is of holding dueling tournaments, he wasn't to be messed with.
We walked out the door and down the stone staircase into the center room. "Excuse me!" A first-year yelled as he rushed down the stairs. He nearly tripped as he attempted to tuck his shirt in and run at the same time. First years were always terrified of being late to classes. Our center room was designed around a large rug in the middle of the room with a large red hawk stitched into it. The Gaudium dorm was homie to say the least. I can't speak about the other dorms, since I've never been in there. Couches and chairs were spread around the room including lounging pillows around the fireplace. It was a very home-away-from-home vibe for me.
"Ava! Nat!" We turned to see Rune making his way down the stairs. His large frame towered over everyone in the room. "Nat! I didn't see you last night. Where were you?" He asked enveloping our petite friend in a bear hug.
Natalie hugged him back with equal strength, well she tried to. "Wolfie! I missed you." Rune grinned at his nickname. Rune had always been a werewolf fan-boy. With Rune's rugged looks and strong build it would be easy to mistake him as a werewolf. "Honestly, I don't know. I had a migraine last night, everything is just really blurry. My head still hurts, but i'm fine. Can we please eat now?" Nat asked putting on her puppy face, causing Rune and me to laugh.
"Got to keep your strength up for Quidditch this year. We are going to need our keeper in top condition." I said nudging Nat playfully.
Rune nodded, "Yeah, Aceves isn't happy that Validus lost by one game last year. He named De Pointier and Kramer captain and co-captain this year." Everyone remembers the final Quidditch game last year. Both Animus and Validus only needed one more win for the year. The school was divided for a week leading up to the game. Half the school sported black and gold for Validus and the other orange and grey for Animus. "Speaking of, has anyone seen Franklin?" He asked using his height to look around the room for our captain.
"No one has." Rhythm said coming into the conversation. Rhythm looked at Nat and I trying not to look at Rune. I saw blush creeping up from the collar of her shirt. Rhythm Bell wasn't traditionally pretty like many girls at Capet, but she was exotic at best. Indonesian heritage set her apart from most the cajun population. "I was going to ask him about the tryouts, but couldn't find him. Ryan said he wasn't at dinner last night." Rhythm explained.
"That's weird it's his last year." Nat said. Franklin was a tough captain. All he talked about after our final loss last year was winning the final quidditch game his seventh year. The sound of the cathedral bell rang through the common room. It's time for first period. "Not fair! I didn't get to eat."
"We'll grab something on the way. Do you really want to be late to D.A.D?" I asked her. I knew she wouldn't. Nat hates being late to anything. It goes against her code of honor in a way. Rune pushed us both toward the door. We walked a quick pace to the Presbytere building leading us to be one of the first there.
When we reached the door to the D.A.D. room we all looked at each other before opening the door. The room reminded me of my elementary school gym by it's size. On one side of the room sat the desks that faced the large wall of chalkboards. Names of spells and images of creatures were drawn on the chalkboards. The pieces of chalk worked frantically to get down what ever notes Aceves had charmed them to write. On the opposite side of the room were two large dueling tables with benches on either side. Aceves was a strict dueling teacher. He would take the best duelers in the school under his wing and train them. So far this list included Dante Francesco, Luke Harraway, and Riley Kramer.
Rune, Natalie, and I found seats near the middle of the room and watched as other students flooded in. Some classes were set to only have two houses in the class at the same time, but not D.A.D. Dante and Lex walked in with the rest of Sapientia behind them. The two had intimating frames much like Rune. However, Rune had a calming, brotherly energy about him that the two Sapientia didn't. When Natalie saw Lex walk in she quickly turned around to face the front of the room. Nat and Lex had dated secretly for a while in our fifth year, against my attempts to explain to her why it wouldn't work. Nat wanted the bad boy type and that is what Lex had to offer. It put a strain on our friendship as whenever I would try to explain why Lex was bad for her she would lash out. Around Christmas of that year Nat wanted them to be official, let the school know they were together. Lex turned her down. When Nat demanded to know why, Lex told her he was interested in someone else. Two years later Nat still isn't over it. Lex on the other hand dates girls on and off, but never strings them along longer than a few weeks.
I looked between the two guys. Dante and Lex are as thick as thieves. The same black hair, though Dante's is more tamed then Lex's curls. While Dante had this Italian thing going for him, Lex looked like a stereotypical hot villain in a Hollywood movie. Aristocratic vs clean-cut bad boy. The two sat on the opposite side of the room with members of their posse taking seats around them.
Validus came in next. Riley and Lindsay were laughing about something as they made their way down the aisle. Riley's strawberry hair was braided back and held with a signature beaded headband. She wore her uniform well, with a curvy form that she and Lindsay were envied for. She was paler than her blonde counterpart. Lindsay's golden locks flowed as she walked. Though she smiled at Riley her grey eyes were guarded. She wasn't one to let her emotions be seen in public.
Everyone flooded in one by one. Some of the braver ones took seats near the front, while many were quick to snatch up seats in the back. Nicholas walked in with Natalia and Ainslee. He had a grin on his face as he sat down directly in front of Aceves desk. "He has a death wish." I heard Nat mutter.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw something black making it's way up the aisle. I turned to see a sleek, black panther strutting between the desks. Aceves walked out of his office and stared the animal down as it made it's way toward him. When the large cat was close enough Aceves placed his hand on the panther's head. We watched in wonder as the cat turned into a mist and absorbed into our professor's arm. When the panther was completely gone Aceves showed his forearm were a tattoo of a panther now was.
"Welcome back." Professor Aceves said with a smile on his handsome face. The way he smiled put everyone on the edge of their seat. Like he was the cat that caught the canary. "Aren't you all lucky to have me as your first period? I thought about it last night. Since most of you are sixth years I figured we'd do something fun to start off with."
"What does he mean by fun?" Clara hesitantly asked.
Nicholas laughed from the front of the class and turned to look at her. "It means it's time for public humiliation."
Lex POV
Andrews was right. When he said that Aceves turned and smirked at him. "Francesco, Kramer, both of you take a table." He motioned them toward the dueling tables. It was almost unfair to put anyone up against them as both had private tutoring from Aceves. "Let's see how many of you have advanced since last year." Aceves said taking in the panicked looks of some students at the thought of facing the dueling champions. I grinned over at Dante. I went to stand, willing to volunteer myself against Dante, but Aceves motioned for me to sit. "Andrews, you're with Francesco."
I have to give Andrews props. He calmly stood and smiled up at the professor as he made his way onto the table. Riley stood on top of her table scanning over the girls in the room. No doubt, wondering which poor soul Aceves would choose to face her. She had this air of confidence as she stood up there that I couldn't help but admire. "Let's see." Aceves said walking down the aisle almost feeding off the tension in the room.
"I'll go." A voice called from the front of the class. Everyone stood shocked as Ainslee Chavert stood up and walked toward Riley's table. Even Riley couldn't hide her shocked expression as Chavert jumped on to the table and readied her wand. The whole class was shocked. Natalia and surprisingly Lindsay both looked like they wanted to say something. Dante didn't have a expression on his face, simply shook his head. We all knew Chavert was a competitive one, but to willingly walk on to a dueling table with arguably the best dueler in Capet. Chavert had a look of determination on her face as she stared Riley down. The class stood and walked over to the benches. I sat and kicked my feet up on the bench beside me. It's been a while since I've seen a good cat fight.
Riley on the other hand, stood calmly on her end, twirling her wand between her fingers. "You sure about this, Ainslee?" She asked stiffly.
Ainslee nodded, though you could see hesitation as her eyes drifted to Riley's wand. "We have a volunteer then." Professor Aceves said.
Nicholas looked at Ainslee, "May the odds be ever in your favor." He said seriously. The class laughed at his Hunger Games reference. With a look from Aceves it was quickly quieted. He took a quick look around the room and realized everyone was focused on Riley and Ainslee.
"Chavert, Riley, you go first." Aceves said, "Remember no cutting spells, elemental, or spells above a class two."
With that Riley and Ainslee both took their stances. Ainslee was stiff, like a cornered animal. Riley stood relaxed. "Start." With that Ainslee fired spells at Riley rapidly. With each spell Ainslee took a step forward. Riley didn't move though, instead she blocked each spell never taking her eyes off her advancing opponent. When Riley saw an opening she went for it firing a flipendo spell that hit Ainslee in the chest. Though a minor spell, it managed to knock Chavert on her back.
"Carpe Retractum." A orange whip spread from Riley's wand grabbing Ainslee by the foot and pulling her across the table. It stopped when Ainslee was directly under Riley. "Give up, Ainslee." Riley said. It was obvious Riley didn't want to continue with the duel. Ainslee had a different look in her eyes. Hatred rolled off the petite brunette in waves as she stared up at Riley. The idea that she had lost seemed to be sinking in.
"Kramer." Aceves said, causing Riley to look at him. When Riley turned her head Ainslee raised her wand and a red spell flew from it hitting Riley in the jaw. Everyone stood when Riley let loose a scream. We all watched as blood dripped from Riley's mouth. Ainslee used this to her advantage quickly standing. She raised her wand, "stupify!" Chavert yelled. Riley turned quickly holding out her palm as the spell hit it. She closed her hand around the red spell and it turned purple in her hand. She pushed her palm out at Ainslee throwing the spell back at her. Chavert tried to put up a shield, but she spell passed right through it, hitting her in the stomach. Ainslee was thrown from the table completely landing on the floor.
No one moved or made a sound after what they had just witnessed. Nicholas and Natalia rushed to check on Ainslee. Before I knew what I was doing I offered my hand to Riley helping her off the table. "Not bad, Kramer. Though, a little slow to the draw." I told her.
Her eyes hardened as she shook me off. "Oh, I'm sure you could have done better. I distinctively remember knocking you out last year."
"That was a cheap shot." I defended smirking down at her.
She rolled her eyes. "What can I say? You were just a little too slow to the draw." She said in a cheeky tone. I can't help bothering Riley. It's simply too much fun. She get's worked up so easily.
"Riley, are you okay?" Lindsay asked pushing me out of the way. The blonde did a quick scan of Riley making sure she was okay.
Riley nodded, "Are you kidding? Aceves lesions are more brutal than this. You have to admit; it was kinda awesome."
"What was that anyway?" Lindsay asked. I wanted to know to. What Riley had done was Auror level magic. She had grabbed a spell out of the air, and changed it completely before throwing it back.
Riley shrugged, "Perks of being Aceves' favorite student." Sadly, I knew she wouldn't give details. When Aceves said his lesions were private he meant it. First time I asked Dante about it all he told me was 'First rule of duel club is don't talk about duel club'.
"Hey, Ainslee wait!" We heard Nicholas yell from the other side of the room. Chavert stormed out the door. Nicholas looked ready to follow her before Natalia stopped him.
"Let her go." Aceves said. He walked over to Riley, "You alright, Kramer?" Riley nodded, the professor took out his wand and placed it on Riley's cheek."Curatio" He said healing the inside of Riley's mouth. He turned to address the class. "Alright everyone, I think it's good to say we are done for today. You're all free to go."
Lindsay grabbed Riley and pulled her toward the door leaving me to watch. I felt a presence behind me and a hand clapped down on my shoulder. "You have got it bad, Lex." Dante said looking in the direction of the retreating girls.
"I know." There was no point in denying it. "She did get Chavert good didn't she? Weren't you worried?"
Dante looked at me with an arched brow, "Why would I be? Ainslee isn't my problem. She should have thought it through before volunteering herself to be Riley's punching bag."
I grinned and punched him lightly, "That's cold man. You did sleep with her."
Dante's face turned cold as he looked at me. "And who's fault is that?"
Luke POV
I knew Faye was right, but still a whole class devoted to voodoo? "It's not learning voodoo, Luke. It's learning about it." Faye explained as we walked up the stairs to the second floor.
"It still doesn't feel right." I told her. I knew Faye had a different view on New Orleans voodoo history then I did. Most people here did. "Voodoo is dark magic. It doesn't belong in a school. That's all i'm saying."
"Don't tell Professor Aceves that." Faye huffed pulling me to a stop. "Look voodoo is part of our culture. Whether you like it or not. I'm glad Papa Mamba is here." She looped her arm through mine, "Come on. The sooner we get there the sooner it will be over." When we reached the classroom everyone stood outside the door. No one was willing to be first to walk in.
"No one's used this room in years." I heard Avalon tell her friend Natalie. "Not since Marie Laveau taught here."
The cathedral bell rang. We were suppose to be inside by now. Even those that were sticklers for the rules, probably never been late a day in their lives, weren't willing to go in. This is getting ridiculous. I'm pretty sure no one wanted to be here less then me. I walked up to the door and put my hand on the door knob. Before I could turn it the door slowly opened. Faye walked past me and into the room. "You have to see this." She said once inside.
I reluctantly followed her inside. I wasn't sure whether to be impressed or freaked out by my surrounds. The room was dark with no source of natural light. The room was lit by series of candles and torches that hung on the walls. Diagrams of animals were drawn on the chalkboards. On the wall was a small wheel made of bones with feathers decorating the inside. On the tables were various books and statues dedicated to the different voodoo deities. One that stood out was a large book bound in black leather. Inscribed on the front was a language I didn't know, but the cover had multiple markings on it. As if they had been scratched in with a knife.
"The legend and teachings of Papa Legba." Faye read out loud. This just made me more wary. The story of Papa Legba was a common one in New Orleans. Often used to scare kids into going to bed on time. Papa Legba was believed to be the gatekeeper to the spirit world. Taking the dead to the final realm, even striking deals with those that were desperate enough. "Amazing. I thought the Ministry had all the copies burned after the Salem Acts." She picked up the large book and went to open it."
"They did." A smooth voice came from the front of the room. Papa Mamba stepped out from the shadows in a white suit, similar to the one he wore at dinner. "Or at least all, but that one."
"Faye, put it down." I whispered to my friend, who was still mesmerized by the leather book.
Papa Mamba shook his head, "It's fine. Let the child look if she pleases. We are here to learn." He stepped down from the small rise were his desk was so he was on even ground with us. "Welcome, students to Voodoo Understanding. It has been three hundred years since this class was taught here a Capet. I am delighted to be the one to revive this teaching. Please take your seats."
"Professor?" Someone asked from the back.
"No, not professor. I do not have a teaching degree, nor do I plan to get one. Simply call be Papa Mamba." He replied with a smile. Something in his smile reminded me of Aceves. He looked like he knew something we didn't, but that is always how Aceves looked.
"Come on. I want to sit upfront." Faye said pulling me toward the front of the room. I didn't share her enthusiasm. Once everyone was seated it was oddly silent. No one was at ease to talk. Everyone simply sat and waited for Papa Mamba to speak.
"You are all a quiet bunch? I highly doubt it." Mamba walked back up the steps and looked down at us. "I want you all to be comfortable while you are here. I want you to be willing to learn. Due to the Salem Acts I am not allowed to teach you any teachnics, but I can give you a better understanding of the form. We will go through the background first, and get more in depth as the year goes on." His black eyes looked over us, "Does anyone have any questions?"
Ainslee POV
I rounded the corner making my down the alley and onto Bourbon Street. My midsection still burned from Riley's spell, but I couldn't care less right now. I can't believe I lost. Got my ass kicked in front of half the people in my year. If Riley hadn't been getting lessons from Aceves I would have had her. I probably looked like a fool up there. In front of Dante and Lindsay no less. "Damn it!" I yelled kicked a random box out of my way.
"What did that box do to you?" A rough voice asked. I turned around, but saw no one. "Up here." I looked up to see Wyatt Viars sitting on the top of a stone archway in front of an alley way.
"What do you want, Viars? I'm not in the mood." I said trying to come off as intimidating.
"Obviously. You're never in the mood. What happened, Chavert? Lose a game of Monopoly?" He taunted biting into the apple in his hand. "It's fourth period, shouldn't you be in class?"
I rolled my eyes taking him in. Wyatt was muscular, not like Dante or Lex, more lean. Though, he did have the black hair. His was longer and straight. Not particularly good-looking, not like Dante and Lex or even Luke Harraway. "Shouldn't you? Oh, right. The bad boy. Too cool for school and what not."
"See, you finally understand me." He said sarcastically though his faced stayed the same. There were very few people I disliked more than Wyatt. He was overall useless to me and mostly a pain. He never showed up for a single class yet got better grades than me. After D.A.D. I did not need this. I can still see the look of concern and pity from Nick when he helped me up. I hate when you have that need to complain about your life to someone. Sadly the closest person to me right now hated me, and vice versa. He will have to do.
"I don't need this from you right now. I have too much to worry about already."
Wyatt scoffed, "Really? What problems with your roommates? With Francesco? Or do you have a new obsession?" He pushed himself off the arch and landed in front of me. "I hope you know Chavert. Most your problems are caused by you."
The longer he talked the angrier I got. Were did he get off judging me! "You don't even know what happened. You have no business judging me when all you know is the gossip."
Wyatt looked at me as if considering his options. "Not that I care, but go ahead and share. I know you're dying to complain to someone. Go ahead, tell me what happened so I may judge you accordingly."
I took a deep breath. Was he even worth telling? I knew Wyatt didn't really care about what I was about to say, but right now I didn't care. He was right I needed to talk to someone. "Do you realise how hard it was for me when Lindsay started dating Dante? I've known Dante since we were nine and he never once cared about me. Then perfect Lindsay comes out of no where snaches him up. She wants him just because he was her type. She can't even tell you when his birthday is. Everyone was going on and on about them being the Capet power couple and she didn't even really like him! I finally got fed up with it. When Lindsay went back to Chicago for break I tried to get closer to him, but Riley kept getting in the way."
Wyatt cocked his head at me and pretended to be interested. Actually making a show of proving that he wasn't. "So how did it happen?"
I took a deep breath, "It was during the Validus pre-game party before the final match. Dante and Lex were both there and Lex helped sneak in the alcohol. Lindsay went missing with Riley and a few of the team members, so I hung out with Dante and Lex. One thing led to another and then Lex was pushing us together. To be honest I didn't mean to sleep with him. It just happened." I explained trying to defend myself.
Wyatt nodded with a thoughtful look on his face. "You just happened to sleep with your bestfriend's boyfriend? She was gone all of what? A hour? And you're trying to defend it?"
I flipped him off. "I don't know why I tried. Screw you Viars." I said walking away from him and into the narrow. He was the definition of loner, he wouldn't understand. I trusted the truth to a idiot. Maybe it would have been better to let him think what he wanted. I walked around the corner and something caught my foot. Losing my balance I landed on the stone ground. "What the-" I turned back. What I saw took the breath out of me. My mind went blank. I was too shocked to move or even scream. When I finally got my voice back I tried to scream for help, but my voice was shaking. I backed up until my back hit the opposite alley wall.
Vaguely I heard the sound of boots running around the corner, "Chavert, what happened?" He stopped when he saw what I was looking at. The mangled body of Franklin Roberts, Gaudium Quidditch captain, laid only five feet from me.
Natalia POV
"I hope Ains is okay." Nick said to me as we walked through the door into Professor Hoang's class. I nodded in agreement. Ainslee should have known better than to take on Riley. Ainslee is a good dueler that is true, but Riley is one of Aceves favorite students. He's bound to have taught his dueling squad things you could only learn in the Auror Academy. Not to mention, Ainslee took a cheap shot. Hitting Riley in the face with a spell she was hoping would have stunned Riley. I can't say she didn't deserve Riley knocking her across the room for that.
As always walking through the door we were hit with the scent of sandalwood and cinnamon. The many burning incense around the room. Hoang claimed they help her think. The room was decorated with various patterns of jade green and imperial red, though not overdone. Tomes with various spells and charms were stacked on each desk. Though Ancient Chinese Studies was one of the more interesting world classes it had the most homework. A large drape hung from one of the walls with a nine-tailed kitsune stitched into the fabric.
Everyone knew that Professor Hoang was a Kitsune, no one was really sure how many tails she had. No one was brave enough to ask, not even Nick. According to the text we read on Kitsunes last year she is either a eight or nine-tail. Either way we were positive she had to be over a hundred years old to be able to take human form.
"Same. I'm worried about her. She never listens." I told him. As glad as I was to be back at Capet I could care less about being in class. Something about having someone monitor me all day was annoying. Nick liked to joke that my dislike for authority came mainly from my family's business. "I'm fed up with her. With all of them. Lindsay is being passive aggressive, Ainslee is acting like she did nothing wrong and it's making Riley mad so she instigates things."
"Women." Nicholas said simply shaking his head.
I smack his arm, "I take offense to that."
He grinned at me as we sat. "I didn't mean you, Nattie, but if the shoe fits..."
Hoang walked out of her office and surveyed the room. Her orange eyes looked us all over. "I see you have all made yourself comfortable with your friends. I hate to inform you all that you will be moving seats." The room groaned. "This is for your own good I assure you. Branch out, get to know new people. See the class from the other side of the room." Hoang said picking a piece of paper off her desk.
"Clara Oliver, you're with Gemma Huggins." The two girls looked at each other and waved slightly. Clara stood up and moved to were Gemma was sitting. "Nicholas, you are with Avalon Ross." I laughed when I heard Avalon give a quiet whining noise.
"Ava! I knew you missed me!" Nick joked moving over to her.
"Sure, Nick." Avalon said politely.
"Riley Kramer and Lex Adamas." Hoang called out next.
"Can you just fail me now?" Riley asked under her breath as Lex made his way to her. "Nattie, help me." Riley pleaded looking back at me. Luckily, Aceves repaired whatever damage Ainslee had done after the duel.
"You're on your own." I replied with a smile.
"Lindsay Crowe with Luke Harraway. Natalie Lewis and Mirren Caldeen. Rafael LeBlanc and Rhythm Progis. Ainslee Chavert with Wyatt Viars." Hoang looked up from her list noticing that neither of them were there. She made a quick note on the paper before continuing. "Dante Francesco and Faye Lavine. Natalia Assuro with Peter Longhorn." When she called my name I looked around. I saw Peter sitting near the back with his head slightly down.
I sighed. I picked up my bag and books and moved to the desk beside Peter. He kept his head down when I sat. I had seen Peter around Capet, but it was always at a distance. I'm pretty sure I've never said a word to the guy. Till now. "Hi, I'm Natalia."
"I know." He said his voice distance like he was focusing on something, barely hearing what I said. I fallowed his gaze and taking a deep breath when I saw what he was looking at: Lindsay. He wasn't flat out looking at her, more glancing at her from the corner of his eye. Probably, hoping no one would notice. I took a look a Peter. The first good look I've ever gotten on him. He wasn't naturally good looking. Good jawline and facial structure. Maybe Lindsay would go for someone like him, but I doubted it.
"Now that everyone is settled I want to review what we went over at the end of last year." Professor Hoang moved to the chalkboard. "Turn to page-" A loud bell rang through the class.
"Class just started." Natalie said confused.
Suddenly the voice of Headmaster Sauvage sounded in my head. I'm sure by the looks on everyone else's faces they were hearing him too, "All students are to report to the cathedral immediately. Faculty will meet in my office for an emergency meeting. Classes are canceled for today."
We all looked at Professor Hoang who looked distressed. "You heard him." She said in a dismissive tone.
Hi! I know I'm late, I was waiting to take my exemption exams so I would have those out of the way. Luckily I passed half of them so a lot less stress during exam week.
We have a murder! Trust me it ties into everything, but I'm happy to hear everyone's early theories. Yes, the body was left out in the open, but there is a reason muggles couldn't have seen it. I will explain later. A few things. I'm doing look-a-likes for the characters and putting them in a blog for everyone to see. Basically all you have to do is find a picture of someone that resembles what you imagined your OC to look like. All I ask is that for female OCs don't give me a Victoria's Secret model. Try to find someone that could at least look the part of a 16 to 17 year old if they had to. If you're on pinterest and you find a picture up there that fits your needs send me a link and I will take a look, it doesn't have to be someone well-known.
Right now the blog is up with look-a-likes for the headmaster, the four heads of house, and the faction leaders. Update: The link has been fixed. Thank you to BellaRosa17 for letting me know.
A House Cup point chart will be kept on my profile so you guys can see who is a head. Remember your reviews decide who gets the two points.
Anyway please review and tell me what you think so far. Plot wise, character wise, I want it all. Also really sorry about how late this is.