"So, what was his first name?"

"I don't know. I didn't want to know. But the last name he used was not Wood that much I do know."

"So, what was the last name he did use then?"

"Walters. If I remember right, the name he gave me back then was Kevin Walters. He had asked Stephanie to use our phone. And because the phone was on a cord inside the house, he had to come inside to use it. After he was inside, he shut the door and hit Stephanie on the back of the head knocking her unconscious. He then proceeded to tie her up to a chair and forced her to watch as he raped me. He was going to kill me by slitting my throat then kill her by slitting her throat then kill himself."

"That is horrible."

"Yes, it was."

I decide to show them the scar and remove the choker I am Wareing and hear the whole hall gasp. A woman rushes over to me and pulls out her wand. "How often does it look like this?" She shows me what she means when I look at her confused and I suck in a sharp breath. "I-I-I D-don't know."

"It happens a lot when she is asleep."

"How do you know that?"

"She screams in her sleep, and it sometimes starts to bleed too while she is asleep. And I know this because she is my twin, and we live together just one room away from each other and I wake up when she starts screaming and take care of the bleeding and then lay down next to her and hold her while we both sleep."

"Is this true Emperor Moore?"

"It is not uncommon to walk into her room or his and see them asleep and holding each other."

"I meant the bleeding as well as the swelling, and the irritation on and around the cut."

"Ah my mistake and yes, it is. We have tried everything to stop it or slow it down at the very least."

"It sounds as if your daughter is suffering from MPTSD, which stands for Magical Post Traumatic Stress Disorder."

"Are you sure?"

"I would have to run some tests and keep watch over her while she sleeps for a few nights just to be sure, but it is the most likely answer to why this keeps happening."

"Do it then please."

"Of course."

"Can I stay with her please."

"Of course you can. I think your magic might be trying to heal her and that is why you hold her as you both sleep."

"I hold her because it calms her down from thrashing around on the bed."

"I see well I will start watching her tonight then."

"Ok and thank you."

"Of course."

"Instead of talking about me like I am not here does anyone care to know what I want?"

"Sure, tell us."

"I want to get this figured out. I want to know what is happening to me and why I am not healing properly."

"We will do all those things you will just need to have patience."

"Ok. Thank you"

That night as I was getting ready for bed, Madam Pomfrey, the school's healer told me that she has to stay in the hospital wing so she suggested that we go to the hospital wing so she can watch me sleep and administer treatment if necessary. So, I spent the next five nights in the hospital wing. When the five nights were done Madam Pomfrey gathered my whole family and I and talked about the results of those five nights. "Now from my observations I can confirm that you, Celeste, do suffer from MPTSD. Now I called in someone who specializes in MPTSD, and they will help you and come up with a treatment plan. Ah here they are now. Right on time, Andy, as always."

"Poppy. So, which one of them is it."

"Me."

"So young. What happened to cause you to have MPTSD."

"I was seven and I was raped and had a knife to my throat ready to cut when my magic exploded out of me and caused the death of the man who had done all of that. If you want the whole explanation, you can view the memories of Madam Pomfrey or anyone in the school as they were all present in the Great Hall at the time."

"I see then I will view them from my daughter. She is in her seventh year now. Her name is Nymphodora Tonks."

"Does she have pink hair?"

"Yes, she does. She is a Metamorphmagus."

"Cool do you think she could help us with our Metamorphmagus abilities?"

"Us? How many of you here are a Metamorphmagus.?"

"Just us four. Parker, his twin Janaya, my twin Jaxon, and I. Why?"

"Ah I see. I will ask her and if she says yes then we will set up times and place."

"Ok. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Now, lets set up a schedule where we will talk and heal. We need a time and a place. What works for you?"

"Well, I was thinking about the Hospital wing for the place and as for time how about four to five. Does that work for you?"

"Yes, it does. Now what days do you want?"

"Monday's, Wednesday's, and Friday's."

"Ok that works for me. I will see you next Monday then."

"Ok see you then. Bye Mrs. Tonks."

"Goodbye Princess Moore."