A/N: I still need the name of the group! If I don't get one by the 15th chapter then I will have to use one of my own made up ones! I swear! Well, go one and read the 14th chapter in ANA!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any song/ quote that I might use! They belong to their respectable owners/ creators. I do OWN the plot and all OC characters.

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All Natural Angels:Sorrowful

Chapter fourteen

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Tonight was the last night for students to have a peaceful sleep; tomorrow they will wake up, head to Hogwarts Express and continue the rest of the school year. Jasmine Roy was just about to board a plane that will take her to England and then straight to the train. Marisa Deliano too was boarding an airplane from JFK airport.

At the noble house of Black, two Hogwarts students have just gone too sleep in their beds, rooms side by side. Well, Tess Chen was just about to go to bed; she was getting a glass of water. She walked from the kitchen to the stairway then up the steps to get to her room.

As Tess walked she took her time, admiring the house. The manor was so rich, colorful (it has been ever since Sirius moved back in), and elegant and all the other stuff that Tess's apartment back in China lacked.

Tess sipped her water as she took a good look at the paintings and the details of the hallway in the dark. She passed by her friend Leila's room when she noticed that the light was still in Leila's room. Being very curious, Tess wanted to check if Leila was still awake.

So she pushed the door of her friend's room just a tad bit, small enough for Leila to not notice but big enough to see inside. What Tess saw surprised her, luckily she didn't blow her cover. She saw Leila drinking two potions, one was orange brown, she never has seen before that potion before. The other potion was one she quickly identified thanks to the essay that Professor Snape gave them for the holidays, a sleeping potion.

'Why does she need that?' Tess thought to herself as she closed the door quietly and slipped back to her room. She took a gulp of water and set it at her bedside. 'Maybe be she is drinking it so she can have a good night sleep for tomorrow's trip, yeah... that's it..." Tess convinced herself as she fell asleep.

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Dream

A/N: yes, another one!

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Our offering, peace

Don't fret precious I'm here.

Step away from the window.

And go back to sleep.

'Did you get another nightmare?' he asked. The little girl nodded. He beckoned her to sit at his bed. 'What happen this time?' he asked the little girl. She said something about monsters coming out of her window with sticks that had handles and made a loud bang when they move their fingers.

Lay you head down child.

I wont let the boogeyman come.

Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums.

Pay no mind to the rabble.

Pay no mind to the ramble.

Head down, go to sleep

To the rhythm of the war drums

'Why does Daddy teach me not to like no magic people?' a four year-old girl asked a teenage boy.

The boy thought for a while and then answered, 'people like Daddy think that purebloods are more superior then non-magic folk.'

'Do people like Daddy believe that so much that they fight each other?' she asked after thinking what the boy said to her. He just nodded and told her to pay no mind to what their father talks about at dinner parties.

Pay no mind what other voices say.

They don't care about you.

Like I do, like I do.

Safe from pain and truth and choice,

And other poison devils.

See, they don't give a fuck about you.

Like I do.

Just stay with me,

Safe and ignorant.

Go back to sleep.

Go back to sleep.

'Father! She shouldn't be hearing these things! She is only four years old!' a boy argued with his father.

The older man rubbed his temple. 'A pureblooded witch or wizard is never to young to learn about what life is truly made of.' He replied.

'War, violence, death... she only goddamn four years old! You cant poison her mind so early!' the son pointed out to his father in a yell.

'If she doesn't know about this stuff now she will become soft! No child of mine will be soft hearted! No Llave will be weak!' he bellowed at his only son as if he was referring to him.

Lay you head down child.

I wont let the boogeyman come.

Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums.

Pay no mind to the rabble.

Pay no mind to the ramble.

Head down, go to sleep

To the rhythm of the war drums

'Why must that rabbit be killed by that dog?' the little girl asked her older brother.

He looked at her with shock. She was so young and already asking about death. 'Survival, one must...be given up so another could live.' He tried to avoid saying that one must die so the other one wouldn't.

'So it's all about life and death?' she asked quietly. The brother had no idea what to say.

I'll be the one to protect you from.

Your enemies and all your demons

I'll be the one to protect you from

A will to survive and a voice of reason

I'll be the one to protect you from

Your enemies and your choices, son

They're one and the same

I must isolate you

Isolate and save you from yourself

'Want to go outside tomorrow and visit the village?' a boy asked his little sister.

'Really?' she asked eagerly. He nodded. 'I wanna get a stuff bear!' she said gleefully. 'And visit the park, get that muggle sweet called ice cream and... and... uh..."

The older brother laughed and ruffled his little sister's hair. "Calm down little one. There will be enough time to whatever you want tomorrow, okay?'

Swayin' to the rhythm of the new world order

Count the bodies like sheep

To the rhythm of the war drum

The bogeymen cometh

The bogeymen cometh

Keep your head down

Go to sleep

To the rhythm of the war drums

An eight-year-old girl ran up to her parent's bedroom. It was a long run considering that the home was an estate in the middle of 15or more acre land. She finally found her mother in her parent's room and showed her something that she bought for her mother.

'Look, Mother, I bought you some flowers!' she said happily, showing her mother bright red flowers that she bought from a vender. The little girl was so eager to see if her mother was please with them or not. 'Aren't they pretty, Mother?' she asked, hoping for a response.

Her mother smiled hopelessly and whispered, 'Yes... their so lovely...' but then her face scrunched up in anger. 'They remind me of blood!' she yelled at her daughter and smacked the flowers from her daughter's hands and grabbed her by the hair.

'The damn flowers remind me of my son's blood! You BITCH! You killed my only son!' she screamed at her daughter as she hit her. The girl tried not to cry out in pain or say anything, because she knew that it would only anger her mother even more.

The little girl can feel her mother's tears falling down on her face, and remembered how her older brother's blood felt when it splattered in her very own face when the bullets hit him in the head, stomach, legs, arms... everywhere.

'Evil! Bitch! Killed my only son! Why couldn't it be you that died!' her mother screamed at her repeating as her blows hit her daughter's face or head. Soon her mother become tried and threw her out of the room.

When the little girl reached her room she closed the door and slumped against it and cried. 'I'm sorry I'm evil, mother... I'm sorry I killed Kuya... I'm sorry I didn't die...' she then soon fell into a peaceful sleep on her floor.

Stay with me

Safe and ignorant

Just stay with me

I'll hold you and protect you from the other ones

The evil ones

Don't love you son

Go back to sleep

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End of Dream

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Leila woke up startled. She shouldn't be having a dream, she drank the potions... "Crap." She muttered, she forgot too drink the potions! She let out a lazy groan as she got out of bed and head to her vanity. She opened up a secret drawer and pulled out two potions and poured them into two cups.

"Bottoms up" she muttered again and drank the two potions. Little did she know a certain Gryffindor was peaking into her room, just in time to see her drink here sleeping potion.

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"I MISSED YOU GUYS SO MUCH!" Jasmine yelled at the top of her lungs when she saw Tess and Leila enter the compartment on the train. "GROUP HUG DAMN IT!" she yelled again as she stretched her arms up and tried to tackle Leila and Tess who both stepped aside, letting Jasmine run pass them and into Marisa who had just entered the train.

"SWEET JESUS! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" Marisa screamed as Jasmine ran into her. She then realized it was Jasmine, and pushed her off and walked into the compartment where Leila and Tess already have made them selves comfy.

Jasmine was just about to join them when an all to familiar snobby voice squeaked, "Had a good break, Freaks of Nature?"

Jasmine flicked Alexandria and Alexis off and sat next to Tess. "What vulgar attitude! Well, that is what you expect from a half breed." Alexis commented. Jasmine looked ready to kill.

Tess laughed. "What stick is up your ass? If you want you can always have Alexandria pull it out, Alexis." She said with a wink causing her friends to laugh. Being stupid, pampered dumb blonds they are they didn't get it. That caused them to laugh even harder.

"Whatever!" Alexis snorted at Tess. "We're going to leave you Things by your selves and... and ... yeah!" with that she stomped off.

Alexandria held back and said to Leila, "It's that time of year, Leila. How long has it been since you had to live with a guilt? Six or seven years, eh? Well, later, Freaks." She then followed her friend, humming a funeral song.

Leila clutched her fist and stood up. "I'm going to go see Deborah and Monica, I'll be back soon." Her friends nodded and Leila left. As soon Leila left Jasmine turned to Tess and Marisa.

"What do you think that bitch meant?" Jasmine asked, referring to Alexandria's message to Leila.

"Lets not get ourselves mixed up in Leila past. If she wants to tell us something, then she will." Marisa told them. Jasmine shrugged and talked to Tess about their break.

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"Hey! Leila!" the Filipino girl turned around to see Chris walking up to her.

"Hello." She said with a smile.

"What are you doing out of your compartment?" Chris asked.

Leila raised her eyebrow. "Shouldn't I be asking you that too?"

Chris blushed, "the bathroom..."

Leila nodded. "I see, well, I was just visiting Debbie and Mon-Mon and now I'm heading back to my compartment." Chris smiled. "Still need some tutoring?"

"Nah, thanks to you I'm doing good in Trans." He said, making Leila disappointed. "But I can use a study partner." He added.

Leila grinned. "That will be great." He returned her a grin.

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A/N: well, nothing to say except: REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, and DAMN IT! And please! I need a name for their group (like how MWPP were called the Marauders!)!

I can't wait to see HP and the POA movie! I'm going to see it next Friday with friends to celebrate graduating from middle school! Well later days.

-LaLathePanda