A/N: This chapter is more focused on Felicia than Cestina, but Cestina and Felicia will both reveal a big secret about themselves to Harry. Also, I've decided to change the name from Fires of Dramida to Light of Dramida. It was a bit more appropriate.

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ch. 3

Hours later after the "incident", Felicia was laughing happily with her new and old friends. They were talking about the American's school, the Southeast Nevira Boarding School for Magic. Ian began importantly, "Like Hogwarts, Nevira's first year students are sorted into houses. Of course, we don't have a Sorting Hat. A crystal ball is placed in our hands and it glows a certain color. Red for fire, yellow for light, green for earth, purple for water, and blue for air. However, those are just the elements of the houses. They are all named after the five founders of Nevira, like Hogwarts. The five houses are Seldore(A/N: pronounced Seeldoor), Dramida, Lortry(pronounced Loretree), Charlae, and Tomecar(pronounced Toemeesar)." Ivy's face lit up like a firefly when Ian had finished. "I want to say the next part!!"

Once Ian had nodded in consent, Ivy continued, lowering her voice to a whisper so as to add to the suspense. "There were 2 founders that didn't get along with the others. These were Darla Dramida and Trina Tomecar. Tomecar was a lot like Salazar Slytherin, except for the fact that she didn't hate muggle-borns. You see, there was already a magic school in the southeastern region of the US, but it refused to allow muggleborns. Tomecar argued that Nevira should only teach muggleborns seeing as there was already a school for those born into wizard families. Naturally, the other founders disagreed." Hermione looked at Ivy in a puzzled way. "Well, if Tomecar wanted only muggleborns, then did Dramida want only purebloods?" Ivy shook her head. "Dramida just wasn't much of a people person, so the legends say. But there were also rumors among the legends. These rumors were that Dramida had always hated Sabrina Seldore." Suddenly, Felicia butted in. "They also say that Dramida was obsessed with dark magic. Another rumor is that Seldore forced Dramida out of the school because of it." Harry laughed once Felicia had grown silent. She turned to him, her eyes flashing angrily. "What are you laughing at?!" Harry stopped laughing, but grinned at her. "It's just the way your eyes looked when you were telling us about Dramida and Seldore. It was just funny." Felicia's fierce glare melted into a warm smile.

Ian began to laugh at Felicia's antics. "You're far too touchy Red." Ian often called her Red, for her red hair and her quick temper. Hermione smiled at Ian. "What houses are you in?" Ivy was the one who jumped the gun to reply. "We're all in Seldore, and proud to personify the element of fire!" The students conitnued to chat for hours until finally the common room had emptied and only Harry and Felicia were left. Harry looked at her cautiously. "So... what house is Cestina in?" Felicia's flashed at Cestina's name, but she answered just the same. "She's in Dramida. A lot of people think she's the heir of Darla Dramida." Harry's eyes widened in shock. "Why do they think that?" Felicia waved her hand carelessly. "I suppose because her last name is the same as Dramida's first name. But, also, she is a loner, just like Dramida, and Cestina looks a lot like her as well. Dramida was very famous for her dark blue eyes and jet black hair." Felicia turned away at this. "Do you agree with them, Felicia?" Felicia's eyes remained fixed on the window. "I suppose it makes sense. Seeing as I am the heir of Sabrina Seldore. Cestina has never liked me." Harry looked at Felicia in surprise. "You are the heir of Seldore? Wow! When did you find out?" Felicia's eyes flickered for just a moment. "It doesn't matter. I'm going to go to bed. Goodnight Harry." Felicia lifted herslef off of the scarlet couch but swiftly kissed Harry on the cheek before heading toward her assigned dormitory. Harry softly whispered goodnight as he watched her disappear up the stairs.

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It was breakfast the next day and Harry had just entered the Great Hall. He saw Felicia sitting between Ian and Ivy. She blushed slightly when she saw him enter. Harry sat himself directly across from her. Immediately her looked past her and saw Cestina, quietly eating her breakfast, quite unruffled by the chatter of the Slytherins around her. She felt Harry's gaze and returned his smile. Hermione once again followed his gaze and a "tut-tut" was heard from her. Harry broke his stare and ate his breakfast in silence. He got up earlier then usual to leave and noticed that Cestina had vanished. He pushed her out of his mind and left the Great Hall. A few paces down he felt a hand grab his arm. He looked up and saw that Cestina had stopped him. She smiled at him very sweetly and let go of her arm. "I just wanted to say good morning." Harry looked at her suspiciously. "Why would you need to stop me in the hall to say good morning?" Cestina looked down at the floor. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to say hi." She began to walk off as if she hadn't a care in the world. "Wait... are you really the heir of Darla Dramida." Cestina turned to face him, her hair casting shadows on her pale face in the torch light. She sighed. "Yes, I am. But don't go around telling people, ok. I know a lot of people suspect it already, but, it's not exactly a fact I want well known." With that, she turned and walked away, leaving Harry feeling very confused indeed.

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A/N: Alrighty! I hope you liked it! And please REVIEW!!!!! I can't know what I'm doing wrong or right unless I'm told!!!