 Slytherin by heart
Lina rushed up the stairs to see Violet and the headmaster talking. What was going on? "Headmaster, stop that girl! She's a traitor!" she yelled, pointing to Violet. I'm sorry, Violet. You really had such potential...
She finished up the stairs and ran closer. Her robes had been drenched in blood from when she was holding Raiden. In one hand was her wand, in the other what looked like a small handful of crab toys. "Healer Ashford's sent me ahead while she's tending downstairs to stablize and heal anyone I can. Please, sir, direct me to whoever's injured!"
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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