By: Mizu Magaru Sensei
Chapter 1
"Welcome everyone to another year at Hogwarts! Now, we have something that has not happened in over a century. A transfer student! Miss Vanciellé Aurealis from the Salem Academy for Mages. Miss Aurealis, please come up here and we will get you sorted." Says the ageing Headmaster Dippit.
A young person wearing a long, white, hooded cloak with dark navy blue edges and a long black dress underneath it, started to walk towards the headmaster. The person, a young woman presumably, sat upon the stool that the many first year students sat on just a few minutes ago, and the sorting hat was placed upon her head.
Hello there, Now… where to put you…? You are very cunning; you think nothing of fear… And you have a great amount of bravery and intelligence as well. You will not be in Hufflepuff… you're not like the rest of them… I believe you would do well in Ravenclaw, but you will not succeed. Your choices are Gryffindor, and Slytherin. You will do well in Gryffindor, You would be met with people with the same kind of past as yours. But in, Slytherin I believe you rise to power, to your true potential. But I will put you in… "GRYFFINDOR!"
The young woman took off the hat and put it back onto the stool, and started to walk towards the wooden table with the gold and red tapestry above it and sits next to a young woman with onyx black hair and storm gray eyes. She looked at Vanciellé and smiled slightly. "Hello, I'm Minerva McGonagall. Nice to meet you." She says nicely. "Vanciellé Aurealis, Nice to meet you too. And please, call me Van." Says Vanciellé as she took off her hood.
A young man with brown eyes with blue specks in them, and dark brown hair, was staring at the newly made Gryffindor with interest. He watched as she took off her hood and starts a conversation with the Gryffindor prefect, Minerva McGonagall. He looked at her once more and thought, 'Pity, she would have made a great Slytherin, It only adds to the fact that she's a pureblood…' and as if she could hear him she looked up from her conversation and met his eyes with her own. Blue/brown eyes met with silver/blue until she looked back at McGonagall, but not before a small smile escaped on her face. He nodded and then went back to his dinner.
"Minerva, who is that?" Vanciellé asks her. Minerva looks over at the Slytherin table and sees who she's talking about. "Oh… That's Tom Riddle, He's the Slytherin prefect, and he has the highest marks in just about everything. Well, except Transfiguration. I have the highest marks in that. But other than that he has the highest marks in all of his classes. Why do you ask?" replies Minerva with a confused look on her face. "Oh, no reason, he just looked over here, and I was just wondering who he was." Says Vanciellé. "Oh, well come on, we need to get to the dorms now." Says Minerva quickly. Vanciellé nods and then starts to stand. She then puts the hood of her cloak back on. "You don't need to wear the hood. It's not raining in here." Says Minerva lightly.
"I know. It's just that back at the Academy they had us wear the hoods all the time." Says Vanciellé as she then takes off her cloak and puts it into her bag, revealing a long black dress with a long V-shape slit that went all the way down to her lower back, the neck of the dress was around her shoulders, it had only a silk black ribbon that tied the top of the dress to her neck, she also had a silver, heart-shaped locket around her neck and a silver colored sash tied around her waist.
"Minerva, I'm going to wait outside, okay?" asks Vanciellé. Minerva looks at her oddly. "Okay, just remember, the password to the common room is pudding. Okay?" says Minerva. Vanciellé nods and then walks outside the Great Hall.
"Hey."
Vanciellé looks over to where the voice is coming from, and sees the Slytherin boy who was staring at her earlier.
"Hey…" she replies.
"My name is Tom Riddle; I'm the Slytherin prefect as well. You?" he asks as he holds out his hand.
She grasps his hand lightly and replies to him. "Vanciellé Aurealis. Exchange student from Salem Academy for Mages."
"So, why did you come to Hogwarts if you were already being taught at Salem?" he asks while smirking evilly.
"It was my parents. They went here when they were children. So they wanted me to go here." She says blandly.
"You didn't answer my question. Why come here if you were already being taught at Salem?" he asks again coldly.
"I believe that I did, you just weren't listening to the answer." Vanciellé says to him while trying to brush past him.
"I don't believe that I was finished talking to you Aurealis." He says as he grabs her wrist and pulls her back to him with ease.
She brings up her free hand and then slaps him across the face.
He looks surprised and then glares at her coldly and grabs her free hand. He takes a hold of both of her hands in his right hand, moves behind her, while moving behind her where he trails his fingers down the part of her back where the dress is not covering. She gasps and starts to blush slightly as his hand remains on the small of her back and starts to softly draw small circles on her skin with his fingertips. He then starts to whisper in her ear. "You don't want to make an enemy of me Vanciellé. Remember this… Don't make me angry… I'll be your worst nightmare…" he whispers to her.
"Really? I'm shaking in my little boots." She says to him sarcastically. He stops rubbing the small of her back with his fingers and he puts his head closer to hers. "Now that would be an improvement." He whispers sinisterly to her.
"You are such a pig. I hope that you die a horrible, painful death, and soon." She says angrily.
He laughs… And then plants a kiss right below her ear, and then on her exposed collar bone. She shivers.
He smirks in a very devilish way and then pulls her even closer to him so her back is against his chest; he then drapes his free arm around the front side of her hips. She tenses up considerably.
"You shouldn't be afraid… I won't hurt you…" he says as he places another kiss on her collar bone.
"What are you doing?" she asks him quietly.
Even though she couldn't see it, he smirks, and starts to rub his hand against her right hip.
"Stop that. Why are you doing this?" she says as her voice quivers.
He laughs softly. And trails his hand up a little higher, his hand trailing up her side and places it high on her ribcage, just under her breast.
"Stop it! Get away from me!" she says as her voice cracks a little.
"Don't you dare touch me, you bastard!" she snarls at him.
He smirks and then kisses her cheek lightly.
She then pushes him away roughly making him stumble backwards a little bit.
He then glares coldly.
She glares right back at him, takes out her wand and then starts to walk towards him.
"What are you doing?" he sneers at her.
She then laughs devilishly and starts to spin her wand around. "I told you were a pig, didn't I?" she says evilly. She then mutters a spell and then he suddenly has a pig snout for a nose. "Well… I guess you were already too much of a pig to change completely…" she says in mock sweetness.
He glares at her coldly and starts to walk off. "Oh, and Riddle? Ya might want to get that fixed." Says Vanciellé while smirking.
"Hey Van! Over here!" says the voice of Minerva. Vanciellé smirks at the retreating back of Tom Riddle and then starts to walk to the Gryffindor dormitories with Minerva McGonagall.
"Hey Min, did you know that Tom Riddle is a total sleaze-ball?" asks Van.
"Did you meet him out there?" she asks worriedly.
"Yes and he's an idiot. And I want to skin him alive and then hang him from a flagpole."
"Wow… I believe that you are one of the only girls in this school who hates him like that…" says Min. "What did he do to make you hate him with such a passion?"
"Well… let's count now… #1 He's an ass. #2 He's conceited. #3 He Threatened me. #4 He came on to me. And #5… Well let's just say that he's evil and needs to die a horrible, Painful death, and needs to be sent to Hell afterwards to become Satan's personal torture victim." Says Van as she clenches her fist tightly.
"So Min, Is it illegal at Hogwarts to brutally damage your fellow student, if not murder them?" asks Van sweetly.
Minerva laughs, "Sorry Van. But it is illegal. Sorry to disappoint you."
"Naw, it's alright. I'll just give him a nasty hex that won't wear off for about a week. What hex would you recommend?" asks Vanciellé.
"Turn his hair Pink." Says Minerva while trying not to laugh.
"Here's the Portrait. Now all you have to do is say the password, and she will let you inside. Okay?" asks Min.
Van nods. "Oh, and the password is Pudding." Says Minerva. "Come on, I'll show you to the dorm, let's see, there's only two other girls there besides you and me, and they're pretty nice you'll like them. And don't worry; only girls can get up this staircase."
Vanciellé nods and then is led up the staircase and into the dorm room.
"Hey girls!" says Minerva while smiling.
Two girls look over at her and smile. "Hey Min. This the new girl?" asks the brown haired girl. "Yeah. Vanciellé Aurealis. Nice to meet you, but please call me Van." Says Van while smiling.
"Cool, I'm Sophie Hawk." Says the other girl.
Sophie Hawk has dark blond hair and green eyes. She's also kind of short for her age. She's 5'2.
"I'm Jennifer Avian. But call me Jenni." Says the brown haired girl.
Jennifer Avian, or Jenni, Has dark Brown Hair and stormy gray eyes. She's average height, 5'7.
"So, which bed is going to be mine?" asks Van.
"The bed by the Window. We thought that since you're new here you should get it." Says Sophie.
"Thanks you guys! You are too kind." Says Van while smiling.
Sophie and Jenni smile and then retreat back to their beds.
"Night!" They say simultaneously.
"Night you guys!" says Van. "Night Min!" Says Van as she then closes the curtains of the maroon four poster bed, and then starts to put the long, black, silk nightdress with tight black lace sleeves. After she got it on she curled up inside the maroon and gold blankets only to have nightmares about a certain dark haired Slytherin Prefect.
Loving the Unloved
End Chapter 1