Aura Colours (more will be added as time goes on):

White- Trust

Light Green- Mischief/Trouble

Black- Stress

Dark blue: Fear

Orange- Confusion

Pink- Love

Blue- Sadness

Green- Envy/Jealousy

Red- Anger

Yellow- Happiness

Purple- Excitement

Authors Note: Hello to those who read this! I wanted to do a quick little note because I haven't 'spoken' to you kind people in a while, sorry about that! How do you like this story so far, and what is your most favourite part(s) so far? Also, thank you for reading this and voting on my chapters, it really motivates me to continue! I'm working on making the chapters longer, but it can be hard at times. Now, on to the story!

EDIT: If I forget something about this book, please tell me. I constantly read a lot, so I forget what *I* have written!

'Hadrian, it is time for you to wake up.' Louis spoke, making me stir lightly. I sat up on the bed I currently laid on, looking around confused. Where am I? I grip the silk sheets that covered my legs, looking around in a dazed state. Ah, that's correct, I am in my corridors.

"Greetings, Master! I am Zilzey, your house elf! What can I do for you today?" I flinched at the sudden sound of a feminine voice calling out. I looking over to my right, near (what I believe to be) the doorway, and as I looked over I willed myself to use my magic sight. I noticed a house elf (I knew of them because of my studies with Louis)that was excited to meet me.

"Greetings, Zilzey. Please call me Hadrian, rather than 'Master'. I am in need of a breakfast. May you also fetch me the muggle newspaper, as well as the Daily Prophet?" I suggested calmly, hiding my shock of 'seeing' my own house elf. I honestly didn't need one, but I suppose I can deal with this odd occurrence.

'Why so formal, Hadrian?' Louis asked me, just as Zilzey left. I made a face of mock innocence, replying back to Louis mentally.

'What do you mean? I'm merely choosing to act more formal because of the titles I inherited a couple of years ago. Do you not remember?' I stood up and walked over to the bathroom. I opened the wardrobe and called forth an outfit suitable to wear beneath my Hogwarts robes. I then walked into the shower, waving my hand to turn on the water. Why is Louis taking so long to reply?

'I'm taking so long to reply because I needed to quickly finish the task I was doing. Anyways, I do remember. Now, hurry. I believe Hogwarts wants to speak with you.' Louis rudely ushered me out of the conversation we shared, making me frown. I sighed and finished washing my body as swiftly as possible, so I could quickly speak with Hogwarts. Honestly, she could've spoken to me as I showered.

I grabbed the towel waiting on the toilet outside the small space I was in. I quickly dried myself, feeling no need to use Hot Air Charm. I grabbed the pieces of clothing I put underneath the towel, and quickly put it on. I then looked in the mirror and examined my reflection. I had put on a pair of Dragon Hide botts, with black socks. I wore black tights (leggings) and a white dress shirt. I had put on no tie, as I didn't want to be too overdressed. When I put on the robes, I put a cooling charm on it. It was still humid outside, because of the season it was.

I waltzed out of the bathroom, feeling clean. I entered the kitchen and saw a meal waiting at the counter. Beside it was silverware, and the papers I requested besides it. I looked around and found that Zilzey hadn't made a meal for herself, even though she needed to be fed. Did she genuinely think I'd allow her to starve? I sighed and mutter, "Zilzey."

"Hello, Hadrian! What may I do for you?" Zilzey's squeaky voice echoed through the clean room, but it didn't bother me.

"Where is your food? I'd like you to join me as I eat." I looked at her sharply as I spoke, daring her to lie.

"I am not s-supposed to eat, Ma- Hadrian." The small humanoid stated, her voice shaking slightly in fear.

"Well, you are now. Go make yourself food, I will wait for you to join me." I told her calmly, giving her a small smile. Ziley nodded in confusion, before quickly making herself some toast. Then, she wandered near me, confused on where to sit. I conjured a chair out of nothing and made it sit near my meal on the countertop. I will not sit since I need to work on my stance more. I picked the short elf up, setting her down on the seat. She seemed a bit shocked by what I did but promptly began to eat her slice of toast.

"Hm, did you know that the Boy-Who-Lived hasn't come to Hogwarts?" I sarcastically asked the house elf, giving her a side glance. She seemed unused to the conversation but nodded.

"Yes, but aren't you him?" She replied, whilst giving me a question in return.

"That is true, but I do not consider myself as him. He is what the public believes to be a legend, the one who 'defeated' the Dark Lord." I answered her question, before finishing the eggs and (some of the) ham she made me. I proceeded to slide the plate over to her, along with some silverware I summoned from one of the cabinets. The house elf, again, was bewildered with what I did. She silently began to eat, not disobeying. I had already eaten what I call a lot of breakfast, and I merely want to make sure she is in good health.

"Oh, and in the muggle world currently, Queen Elizabeth II has begun to persuade Great Britain to be more accepting of LGBTQ+ people, but there is rebellion occurring. How odd this only happens because people only believe love is meant for a couple of opposing genders. Disgusting, muggles are." I stated loudly, finished reading the news of Great Britain.

"Hadrian, which of the two are you speaking about? Is it the LGBTQ rebellion, or Queen Elizabeth II persuadings?" Zilzey inquired curiously, peering up at me. I am still slightly taller than her, even with Zilzey being on a chair of sorts.

"I mean the rebellion, why would LGBTQ+ rights be disgusting? I wouldn't even think that-" I shuddered, "-because I am one of the community members. Zilzey, are you against the community I'm in? If so, it'd be terrible to have to sell you to another." I looked at the house elf, awaiting an answer.

"I support the community you're apart of, Hadrian. In fact, I'm an ally!" I smiled Zilzey's statement, feeling glad. She was the only one other Louis, and maybe Hogwarts, that knew I was in the LGBTQ+ community.

"That is nice to here, Zilzey. I need to go, but I need to see if Hogwarts has a schedule for me." I stated, quickly making the writings float behind me as I strutted away. I went into the study and sat down at the desk. I quickly cast a Tempus charm (?), and sighed in relief. It was only 5 in the morning, so I had until 7 to do what I must.

'Hey Hogwarts, do you have a class schedule for me? Or must I request you make one with the classes I want to do?' I asked mentally, knowing she would hear me. Almost instantly, I got a reply from her.

'I have a schedule for you, based on what I know of you. I will direct it to your desk for you.' I nodded and waited for the parchment to arrive. Finally, after several seconds, parchment laid on my desk. I scanned the text on the paper and memorized it. It wouldn't be good if I suddenly forgot what my next class was.

'Monday:

9 Charms

13 Potions

14-15 Herbology

Tuesday:

9 Herbology

13 History of Magic

14-15 Charms

Wednesday:

9 Transfiguration

13 Flying

14 Astronomy

15 Defense Against the Dark Arts

Thursday:

9 Astronomy

13 Defense Against the Dark Arts

14 History of Magic

15-17 Transfiguration

Friday:

9 Defence Against Dark Arts

13 Astronomy

14 Charms

15-17 Potions'

(The 12 - 17 numbers are the hours, in 24 hour time. 13 is 1, 14 is 2, 15 is 3, 16 is 4, and 17 is 5.)

I sighed, thankful that my schedule isn't too crowded. If it were crowded, I believe it'd be hard to memorize the way there. I don't want to use so much magic for my sight only, it'll become tiring. I honestly just want to be able to work on some other magicks in my free time, so I'll be owl ordering some books. I then waved my hand clockwise while thinking of two specific genres, and waited to look for the categorized books. Finally, my magic sensed around twenty of the books, so I 'accio'ed them. Why not learn about necromancy and animansy?

(The LGBTQ+ community is filled with people with many sexualities, identities, and supporters. If you want, please comment if you're apart of the community or support it. If you are against it, well, why are you reading my book in the first place?)