Dark Arts: Lesson 1

[Adonis Vidar Stark]

She says my singing gets her thinking filthy,
The thoughts she's thinking I know I'm not worthy.

I know what I need to sweep her off her feet
She knows the work will damn near kill me.
Adonis smiled as he kissed Kasey's forehead while she continued to sleep so soundly. She was so gorgeous when she slept...he felt so lucky. It was Monday the fifth of November and he and Kasey had been back together for five amazing days....He was so happy. He carefully tip toed across the floor and too his bathroom where he slipped on a pair of black jeans and a black button down shirt...he quietly brushed his teeth and hair before coming out of the bathroom. She was still soundly sleeping and he smiled...

He threw on his shoes and left the room. It didn't take long until he had gotten to the classroom. The Muggle Prisoners from the prison were standing in cages near the back of the room...staring at him with a passionate hate, he gave them a smug look and sat down at his desk quietly as he waited for the students to arrive...The stupid muggle filth would be a perfect target for the curse they would be practicing today...

Girl I've got you
Under a spell and I don't think I'll be letting you out.

I've got you!
If this is heaven then baby I don't want to know hell.

[Shaylyn Menki]

Shaylyn woke up in her bed, the past nights events still blurry in her mind. Had that all really happened? Did she really…? She felt her neck quickly, feeling that the bite marks were actually there…that had to mean that all wasn’t just a horribly vivid dream and she really… She covered her face in her pillow, wanting to scream but not wanting to wake anyone else up. How was she going to tell Cayden? She knew she had to, even though he had said he would never find out…but she couldn’t keep something like this from him; she loved him too much. But what would he do…? She didn’t even want to think about it as she got out of bed and quickly showered and got dressed before heading down to Dark Arts class, making sure she grabbed a scarf to cover her neck. Those weren’t something she wanted to put on full display.

This morning, she neither skipped nor smiled as she made her way to the classroom. She felt knots in her stomach as she got closer and closer. She knew Cayden was going to be in the class room, and she had no idea how she was going to face him. All she really wanted to do was crawl into a hole and stay there forever. It was taking everything out of her just to walk into the classroom and take a seat…saying a quiet hello to Professor Stark before putting her head on her desk, honestly wanting to melt into it and not be here. She didn’t notice the people in cages in the back, nor would she care at the moment even if she had.

[Killean Neko Savage]

Let go and be burnt by the moon
Your hands full of feeling your true love,
Believe

One more time to say I love you always
and keeping faith letting love find a way

Neko walked alone to his first class in deep thought, he hadn't been alone in days and he didn't really like the feeling of solitude. Aydin had been walking with him half way to the classroom but had to head back to get his wand in his own dorm. Neko had offered to go with him but Aydin had told him to go ahead...Neko had agreed though after some inner thoughts of skipping class again, it was probably a good idea that Neko hadn't went back to the dorms with him...they probably never would of made it to class. He ran a hand through the red in his hair as he walked making sure he didn't have bed hair or other such messiness...Today he wore a white cotton t-shirt and plaid skinny jeans with black converse...

He walked to a corner a few feet away from the classroom and opened a packet of unicorn blood with belladonna mixed within it...he let the blood drip down his throat enjoying every moment about it...it had been hard to find time to drink and eat with Aydin around but Neko didn't mind it...It was worth the sneaking around now that Aydin was his boyfriend. He'd hate to half to tell Aydin the truth him being a demon...

He finished it off and threw the package away before heading into the classroom....The Professor was already there as was the hyper girl...but she wasn't hyper today and she smelled so weird....he sniffed the air as he took his seat and couldn't help but let a small growl escape his lungs...sure the Professor was a werewolf and smelled funny....but she smelled different....like dirt and blood...and something dead...did she even realize it? He thought as he stared at her...he noticed how her neck was covered and rolled his eyes....had she really slept with a vampire?

more time to say I love you always
and keeping faith letting love find a way

I love you to death
Could you love me to death

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[Aydin Elijah Bennett]

The past four days were the best that Aydin had had in probably forever. He really was sad to see it end, and have to go to class again, basically back to reality. He had been merrily on his way to class with Neko at his side when he suddenly got the urge that he had forgotten something. Patting down all of his pockets and rummaging through his bag, he realized that he had indeed forgotten his wand. He hadn’t had it so long that he forgot he probably needed it to do class work, especially in Dark Arts class when they were probably going to be doing some kind of spell that would make him uncomfortable to do, but he was for some reason good at.

He basically sprinted back to his room, finding his wand precisely where he left it back on Wednesday before the dance and sprinted back to Dark Arts, nearly plowing into a couple people who were having a conversation in the middle of the hallway. It didn’t take long for him to recover from the near splat, before he started sprinting again, leaning on the doorway of the classroom to catch his breath before entering and taking a seat next to Neko. [orange]I found it…[/orange] He said smirking, trying not to show how tired and out of breath he was from the short run. He was still tired from the weekend, but he was trying to be his normal cocky self and not show it.

[Cayden Stark]

Cayden walked into the classroom... he had been up early at the docks helping unload a dragon for one of the Professor's lessons...The dragon had managed to burn his fingertips when he had went to grab the reins on it's neck but they had already stated to heal...after some herbal medicine from Kasey the nurse....He had rode the dragon into the mountains where a large pin was kept for such things and had returned to the school just in time for his first class of the day...The Dark Arts. He glanced at Shaylyn who he had sent back to her dorm early last night so he could get enough rest to get up early, Hello gorgeous you look...gorgeous today. He said as he looked her over with a slight frown she obviously didn't get much rest..., I missed you so much. He said kissing his forehead before sitting down beside her....Two Prefect boys had already made it to the classroom and he couldn't help but frown at them....they hadn't been home to the Prefect house since the dance...but he didn't bother reprimanding them because honestly they probably knew all about Shay's late night in his room...better to be quite and not stir trouble for himself.

[Kasper Blaine Seaward]

Knox smirked as his brother dropped his book and his parchment on the ground as they met up in the dungeons. He kicked his book slightly forcing it feet away and laughed as Kasper went after it. Come on dude your slowing us down. He said with a small smile.

Kasper looked up at his brother as he gathered up all his fallen objects, Most brother's say hi when they see their brother in the morning...you knock my books out of my hand as soon as you see me. He said crossing his arms and raising his eyebrow at Knox.

Knox laughed at his brother's response, Just showing you how much I love youuuu. He sang in a beautiful voice to his brother..., You mean the world to me and I just wanted to show you.... He had to hold his sides as he gave into the laughter.

Kasper gave him a pissed off look and walked into the classroom ahead of him....not even looking to see if he was following and sat down near the fron...I sware there is no way we are related... He thought as he glanced at the humans in cages...He frowned deeply and looked at his desk, he hated the dark arts...no doubt this lesson would make him sick to his stomach...

Knox smiled as he followed his brother in and sat beside him. He glanced at the muggles in cages in the back and grinned, Thank goodness we made it to the school in time for this lesson...I hope we use Crucio today! He said with excitement as he sized all the muggles up...one met his eyes and he giggled, Oh! Please let me torture the fat one that looks like Santa Claus!




Kasper: talk think

Knox: talk think

[Sophie Septimius Snape]

Sophie let her shoes click down the halls and down into the dungeons. She loved the dungeons, just like she loved the rain. Her robes flowed behind her as she opened the door behind the twins. Rolling her eyes, she shoved between them, making sure their heads knew her presence. "Painful, isn't it, being controlled and tortured?" she eased up and glared at them both. "Welcome back, boys. MIss me?" She grinned a crooked grin as she made her way fully into the classroom. There was nothing they could do; Adonis was teaching, and Cayden was in the room as well.

Walking in, she saw Cayden with Shay and rolled her eyes for the second time in the last couple of minutes. Cayden adn Shay were so different from each other it was ridiculous. Sophie purposely sat behind them, slamming her books on the table. "Woops," she said, glaring at Shay. WIth a squint of her eyes, she moved Shay's hair in front of her face, slowly tightening around her. "Hey, Shay. How are things? Tight?" she asked, looking at her with a mock sympathy. "Geez, Cayden. You sure know how to pick 'em." For the third time, she rolled her eyes.

Sophie saw Adonis, and sighed. She pursed her lips and smiled snottily at Shay as she stood up, releasing her of the grip her own hair had on her. She walked up to Adonis's desk and crossed her arms. "I'm bored," she said, not quite as sassy now. "And this stupid wand blew up my cauldron this morning. Do I really have to use it? I'm going to end up blowing up the whole school....or the whole family, or something," she said, faltering at the end. "You can have it," she continued, handing him her wand with an attitude, one hand on her hip. She really didn't care if he kept it or not....she didn't want it....nor did she need it.

[Adèle Sinclair]

[red]I used to be love Drunk, but now I’m hungover
I love you forever; forever is over[/red]

[red]We used to kiss all night, now it’s just a bar fight
So don’t call me crying, say hello then goodbye.[/red]

Adèle was having a relatively alright day. Her weekend hadn’t really been very eventful; sure she slept with Cole after the dance, but she hadn’t seen or talked to him at all since then and she was pretty sure that was all that was going to come from that dance date. That was all she really expected it to turn into so she wasn’t crushed or anything. He would probably be in class today, as would Arty, but she really, truly and honestly didn’t care anymore. Her plan at the dance to try to get him back hadn’t worked, and he really looked like he didn’t even care that she had been wearing something that would normally make him absolutely crazy, and just passed her by like she was nothing. That was her last attempt at getting him back and now she was moving on, for serious this time.

As she entered the Dark Arts class room, she noticed it was already starting to get full, but she wasn’t late yet. This was one of the few classes she actually enjoyed AND didn’t suck at, so it was sure to brighten her mood. She looked to the back of the class as she entered and saw all the prisoners in cages…there were going to be doing some sort of unforgivable curse today…and that kinda sounded like fun, to be honest. She took the seat next to Cayden and smiled at him and Shay as he did. Although, she was a bit distracted by Sophie as she was being her usual Drama Queen self, but she tried to ignore her like she always did. They never really got along, and as far as Adèle cared, they probably never would.

[Kastiel Sorin Savage]

Am I more than you bargained for yet
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear

Cause that's just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
Kastiel Sorin Savage left the Headmaster's office with a slight frown on his face. He had barely been at the school for a few hours and he had already gotten detention and a warning from the Headmaster...it was going to be a long year. He hadn't meant to get in trouble this time...he really had meant to just go to his dorm and get stuff done before class...but some bitch didn't give him that choice. So he gotten in his first fight of the school year within a few hours of being on school grounds...The fact that he had even lasted in Hogwart's surprised him...they had dealt with an endless list of complaints as well as 'incidents' on him but they couldn't deal with his last unforgivable act as a student there. The thought made him smile...the student deserved what he got. No one insults him without getting an explosive response from him...it was hard being a demon with hormones...luckily he only use crucio on him during class though, the mess it would of caused if he had used his demonic powers in front of everyone....

Kastiel walked down towards the dungeons without interruption or conflict. He walked into the classroom and glanced around before sitting down. His eyes caught on Neko....he frowned slightly... all of his life...he never knew he had a brother...but when his parents transferred him to Durmstrang they told him everything about Neko. Neko was the first son of Death....but he knew nothing of Kastiel. Death didn't tell him because Kastiel's mother told him not to... She hated to have her son exposed to the other world but she had no choice since his father was Death, but she had tried so hard to keep him from Neko...trying to push Kastiel around his younger sister more...the Fairy/human little girl...but he hated her. She was so obnoxious and sweet....he dreamed of killing his sister often but he didn't want to make his mother cry..luckily she hadn't been forced to go to wizarding school yet because he couldn't stand the idea of being stuck with her where she may actually drive him mad enough to rip her throat out...he had made sure to make his father promise he wasn't hiding any more children around after finding out about Neko...but apparently it was only Neko and himself as their heirs of the Death. A relief to Kastiel...who didn't like the idea of sharing with this new brother as it was...He wondered slightly if Neko could tell what he was when he entered the classroom...surely he would realize what he was...? He wasn't sure if he should tell him he was his brother just yet though....

He sat in the back of the classroom but away from the others...He didn't like being so near humans...they smelled way to delicious and it was distracting and this was his favorite subject so he would actually pay attention in this class...He ran a hand through his brownish black hair as he stared up with blue eyes at the professor waiting for him to begin his lecture. He frowned slightly at the conversations going on in the room...they needed to shut up before he made them do it.

He leaned back in his chair as he waited and put his feet up on the desk...closing his long dark eye lashes over his blue eyes to try to ignore his surroundings...He was wearing his favorite pair of DC shoes..they were black and lime green....he wore them with tight black skinny jeans and a black hoody. He made his chest inhale and exhale softly every once in a while to keep up his appearance. He had heard it was Neko's first experience near humans...it kinda made him wonder if he was getting the habits down correctly...He opened on eye and looked over at Neko curiously. It was so strange having a big brother, even if Neko didn't realize it yet. He could smell the hint of blood in the air coming from Neko's direction, he must of recently fed. There were other strange smells coming from the room...the Professor's scent made him smirk, he had never been taught by a werewolf before. There was another smell bothing him more though...and it was coming from a cute dark haired girl who looked rather upset about something...the scent took him a moment to understand but once he did he felt slight disgust towards the girl...she had vampire essence all over her. He shook his head slightly and took out a flask of blood he had stored in his pocket and downed it down his throat quickly before anyone could notice.


I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song

[Adalynn Mae Shimura]

Adalynn stood in her dorm room for a long moment with her forehead pressed against the wall...Dread filled her usually peppy body and it terrified her. What was about to happen was something she would never dream of allowing herself to do...she was going to a class that was based in the dark light and that was against everything in her...not only was she forced to go to the Dark Art's class but she would also have to face her brother Kastiel and his brother Neko, who she was sure would be just like Kastiel...mean, vicious and cruel. She shuddered slightly at that thought. The last time she had been near Kastiel he had tortured her with horrible nightmares...she could still feel the seizures and the pain he had caused her. She closed her eyes tightly to hold in the tears that came to her eyes. She needed to be brave. She was fairy. She had powers too...she needed to remember that. She needed to be brave and stand through this challenge like the fairy princess she was born to be.

She finally convinced herself to head for the Dark Art's classroom. She tried her best not to think about the class on her way they're to prevent herself from turning and running the other way. She couldn't help but hesitate as she reached the door though. Her blue eyes grew big as she noticed the poor souls in cages in the back. She could barely force herself to walk into the classroom...she noticed Kastiel immeadiatly and did what she did best avoided him completely. She sat up close to the professor...making sure he would be able to keep an eye on her so that Kastiel didn't hurt her or bother her...but she kept in mind that he was the Dark Art's professor and he was incredibly scented with wolf smell...so was he really safe? She felt like the outsider in the class and it sucked horribly. She tried to give a sweet smile of bravery up at the professor. She would get thought this....she knew she would...somehow.

[Kirilee Noelle Lyndon]

Kirilee was seriously considering not showing up for Dark Arts class today. It wasn’t like she didn’t think she could do the work because she knew if she tried hard enough she could do anything just as well as these pureblood snobs but the fact was that she had never actually done any Dark Arts before. Hogwarts just didn’t teach the stuff so she was going in head first to a subject she had never even touched before and expected to just be good at it…this was going to be obnoxious.

As she entered the classroom, she noticed that the class was already basically full, but she was the first of the muggleborns to show up. This irritated her because she would have no one to sit with and would have to try not to sit next to anyone who would be rude to her; she really wasn’t in the mood to deal with rude pureblooded Nazis today. As she turned to the back of the class, she noticed the people in cages and her heart sunk. They were most likely muggles and she wondered if morally she would be able to harm another person, let alone one who was so similar to herself. Giving them a look of sympathy, she took a seat in the back corner, away from basically everyone with room enough around her so that if and when her fellow muggleborns ever did show up, they would also have room to sit.

[Deianira Kryista Seymour]

Deianira was alwyas up early when it came to this class her most favorite of them all oh yes it was Dark Arts time. She was far from being a school nerd but there ws something about certain classes that made her excited. In her mind what self respecting pure blood did not jump at the chance to attend such a class, this was a place where she felt she shinned. Looking herself over in the mirror Deianira turned around a few times making sure everything was on check. To her appreance was very important how you looked on the outside was something some people didnt care about but to her it was of the utmost importance and she refused to go outside till she felt everything was perfec and in place. Being satisfied with what she saw this student grabbd her school bag and headed out of the dorm room and as she made her way to class she began to think and wonder what those stupid idiotic parents of hers were doing were they planning to visit the golden boy who had been reduced to nothing but a babbling drooling mess?

Just thinking of that made her laugh. Then as she made her way into the classroom she spotted the cages in the back filled with muggles prisoners and that brought such a smile to her face. Just the thought of being able to have such a little test subject at her disposal was almost too much excitement to contain. Oh yes they were going to use this filth and treat them like they should be taken out with the other piees of garbage in this world. Oh yes today was going to be a good day and as Deianira took her seat she looked around the room and began to wonder who in this class would have the gits to due what was going to be asked of them?

[Antonius Rutger Steele]

Anton rolled out of bed, quite excited for class. At Hogwarts there would have never been classes like this one. Classes where he could probably show off his skill. Anton did his hair up in its usual spikes. He lined his eyes with black liner. He caught a glance of himself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. He had always wanted to go to a class like this and he was beyond excited for it. Anton pulled on his new uniform of black pants and a purple and emerald. Anton stuck his tongue out at himself in the mirror. He couldn't help but feel like he looked like a prude but he would accept it as long as he got to take classes like the one he was about to.

He pulled on his heavy black boots, hiding several throwing knives inside of them. He then pulled on his over robe slipping his most prized possession inside the secret pocket. He grabbed his side bag filling it with quills, ink, parchment, his sketch book and the required reading for the course. He took one last look around before heading out the door to class.

When he reached the classroom Anton looked around surveying the other students. He let out a small sigh and found a seat for for himself in the corner alone, He pulled his legs up into the seat with him before he pulled out he sketch book and started drawing. No need to waste time before class

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[Lisbet Petra Saetre]

Lisbet rolled out of bed and looked at herself in the mirror. She yawned and stretched before standing up and making her bed. Once she made her bed she grabbed some clothes and threw them on, she washed her face and then began packing for the day. Once she was convinced she had everything she grabbed her bag and headed out for the dungeons. It was Dark Arts class, something she wasn't particularly fond of but she knew that she needed to go to class because it was required.
She walked and walked like she was walking for hours. Finally she entered the class. She saw Shay and smiled, she walked over to where Shay was sitting and sat down. Hey girl. How is everything going? She looked around the class and saw that almost everyone was there. She nodded at Aydin and nodded at Adalynn. She knew that there was a few students missing but she knew that they would turn up eventually.

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[Nikolai Arshan]

NIKOLAI YURI ARSHAN



Yuri woke up and looked out the window. He stretched and yawned and rubbed his eyes. He wasn't prepared for this first class, back at Hogwarts they didn't have The Dark Arts...they had Defense, sure Durmstrang had that too but it wasn't exactly the same. He threw on his clothes and looked around for his wand. Once he found it he left his room and the whole Enkelt Kanin house and walked across the lawns over to the actual school.
He walked towards the Dungeons and walked all the way down the corridor to the class. He opened the door and crept in quietly sitting in the back. He looked at the men in cages and he felt his heart sink into his stomach. He knew that those men were muggles, he knew that he would have to witness the torture. He knew he couldn't say anything about it for fear that the torture would be turned onto him. He looked around and clenched his fists that he had hidden in his robes.

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