(Disclaimer :I own nothing and I mean that it's really quite sad)

Chapter 4

Lysander sat frozen to the spot, he couldn't believe what had just happened. How could she have kissed him it didn't make sense.

"Hey Sander, come on it's time for class," Tancred said opening the door,

"O.k, I'm coming," Lysander said tearing his thoughts back to school and work. Upon exiting the room Lysander noticed all his friends waiting.

"So did you figure out what's up with Jakia?" asked Olivia quickly.

"And, what her endowment is?" added Fidelio stepping silently closer to Olivia.

"She wouldn't tell me," Lysander said thankful his dark skin didn't allow him to blush," she said she didn't really think we could handle it," he said quietly. It was true for the most part.

Jakia walked silently down the hall. She must be out of her mind what had she just done. He liked her she knew that she could "feeel" it, but had she gone to far. Lost in her thoughts as she was she didn't notice Asa Pike step out in front of her.

"Jakia I need a word with you," said Asa with a smirk looking her down in a sweeping glance.

"Buzz off, Pike," I've got class

"Don't worry I a prefect, you won't get in trouble," Asa said stepping towards her and reaching out his hand.

"I'm not in the mood Asa, don't make me hurt you," Jakia hissed looking angry.

"Awh, be nice Jakia," said Asa reaching out to grab her arm.

"Pike, what are you doing!" Manfred walked towards them eyes flashing.

"I just thought I should talk to Jacre, I mean since she's been hanging with Bone and his friends," said Asa looking at the ground.

"Well don't worry I'll handle Ms. Jacre here," said Manfred looking down at her with a sickening smile.

"I'm not talking to either of you, jerks," Jakia replied walking off.

"You know Jakia, it'll be a shame if something was to happen to Lysander," said Manfred silkily.

"Is that a threat, Bloor," said lividly

"Just a comment, for you to remember dearest," replied Manfred with a sinister smile .

"You……," Jakia started through closed teeth

"Now, now ,now watch your tongue young lady before I cut it out, what do you call me?" said Manfred stepping closer to her. He was much taller than her and towered over her in a very intimidating matter.

"Yes sir, Manfred, sir," Jakia said walking away.

Later that day in the King's room the atmosphere was thick with tension. Jakia was so angry at the threat that she could barely even read the letters on the page. Right before leaving for bed Lysander walked up to Jakia grabbing her arm.

"I need to talk to you, meet me in the art gallery in 15 minutes," Lysander said quietly before strolling off.

Jakia smiled to herself, she was almost sure that Lysander wouldn't run off when he figured out her endowment. She hurried to her room and prepared to sneak out.

(O.k well this is my next chapter, it took me awhile to update cause I had homework(yes homework). It's a little weird but I like it.)