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Chapter Twenty-five
Leslie p.o.v
I was angry. No, angry was an understatement, I was beyond pissed at Xavier. How dare he fool us, pretending to be blacks brother. I realized that black probably knew too, making me even more infuriated. As I passed by a mirror, I took dual note that my eyes were redder than ever. It mattered little in the grand image of the new bit of information I received. How was Xavier even in Ravenclaw? His father, (and him for that matter) were snakes, decendants of Salazar Slytherin himself.
"Shouldn't you be in bed?" Called a voice. I turned to see Dumbledore, the perfect man to tell my new secret to.
"Vampires don't sleep," I pointed out.
"Maybe, but I find that resting the mind, even if not in a sleeping form, can be a helpful thing," he pointed out.
"So…meditation?" he chuckled.
"I suppose so," he answered. "So what has our second residential vampire, out at night. We aren't out for a snack, are we, Ms. Heidel?" he asked. I laughed.
"No, I gained a bit of information you might be interested in," I told him.
"Is that so?" he asked his eyes twinkling. I nodded.
"It's Xavier, he's the Dark Lords son." I told him. He looked at me with the same twinkle in his eye.
"Dear girl, I already know," he told me. I stood there with the facial expression of a fish.
"How?" I asked.
"Dear girl, it's easy, the sorting hat picked out his lies in his head easily. Rest assured Leslie, if he meant any harm, now, or in the future, he would not be here right now. But, as it goes, I'm afraid I must now forbid Xavier to return to his father, lest there be any issues."
"Like what?" I asked.
"Two months can do a lot to someone." He told me.