Chapter 10.

It's our firstest first day of classes and I was ecstatic. This was my dream come true! The only niggling thought in the back of my mind was the disappointment our parents must be feeling at the moment. I pressed my forehead against the cool window pane and sigh, I would never do anything to hurt anyone, much less two of the people I loved most in this universe. I have never ever done anything against their views before.

Ayah's POV

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It's too early, ugh. Seriously how can people get up this early I just got to sleep three hours ago; what time does classes start….Oh Great. I looked around, willing my eyelids to open. Great everyone was already up.

Arya's POV

Everyone else slumped around the dorm, hair knotted, breath smelling of mourning. Except for me, of course. I stretched my lanky arms high above my head and began dressing. I brushed through my outfits; then I found it. My flowing white dress, it may have been old but it was my favourite beyond belief. The white material not only clung to my curves defining them but flowed down to the floor; it had long sleeves to keep me warm when the wind attempted to cut through me, it had extra layers fluffing my dainty shoulders before it reached across my chest covering it with a pure white that almost sparkled in the light. The ribbons crossed across by hips down to the start of my thighs showing of my slim waist, then gently flowing down with a few layers crisscrossing making it longer at the sides leaving a small triangle for my matching silver flat shoes with sparkling stars floating along the side reaching to the slender thread to material that wrapped around my calves creating a bow with a crescent moon on the outside of the bow. I finished dressing by trying the silk sapphire ribbon around by hips in a lop-sided fashion down into a small knot curving down gracefully to the floor. I ran my glittering brush through my hair as it fell silently along my back covering my angelic white gown, my shimmering hair floating around my dress cascading down my spine like molten gold.

I send a glance over my bronze shoulder at the magic muggles who had obviously spent no time in looking as gorgeous as I did. Even my sister began to sit up and use her first morning gaze among the room in distaste. I stepped softly towards the spiralling staircase that lead to the Gryffindor common room to break my fast.

Ayah's POV

*Sign_*

As my sister walked with the air of defying gravity down the stairs, she obviously didn't realise that it was TOO FOCKING EARLY! School didn't start till 9am. Then of course, one of the clumpy losers that was called_Um_ I don't know knitney…whimpy…fuck it, I don't care.

"Um, we have to be at breakfast at 8, so are you going to wake up and go down or skip breakfast?" asked the awkward muck.

"Go away!" I stated in an annoyed tone.

"Sorry! It's just school starts today and…well.."

"I will get up soon just leave me alone." I said in the harshest tone I could.

"Okay, bye," she stuttered as she scurried to the windey stairs of a pain in the ass stairs.

I flipped the sheets over themselves pushing them to the bottom of the bed. I yanked my slim, cream legs out from under the covers forsaking them to the harsh cold air. I raced across the room to the shower to warm up. As I stepped out of the shower the wind brushed against my skin as I used my fire magic to warm up and dry off.

I slid over to my closet; I glanced into the infinite room I created last night while everyone was asleep. My sister didn't get rid of it. SICK! I walked into the room rummaging through my endless supply of clothes. I was going to wear my long-sleeved V-neck shirt with leather pants but you know what? New school. Deserves new clothes and I know the perfect thing.