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Hogwarts Will Always Be Home (BiancoangelloXShuPhoenix)

As we approach the castle, Angello turns to Imelda with a look of worry and genuine concern for her "well.. This is where we go different ways, i suppose i'll see you at the feast..." Before they part ways, Angello takes out a note of paper and writes the protection charm he used at the train. "Should you ever feel in danger... Use that spell. It will protect you against lesser dangers."
 
Imelda smiled weakly as she took the note from him, still a little shaken from the dementor encounter. "Thanks Angello. See you at the feast." She then walked away, climbing into a carriage drawn by the invisible thestrals.
 
Angello stares at Imelda as she gets further and further away from his view. He admires how her hair looked in the wind and then, he disappeared. In a puff of black smoke, his luggage and pet vanished and nothing remained.


The call for the students had been raised and everyone was on their way to the great hall where dumbledore and the other teachers were waiting. Angello enters between the towering doors and stares into the distance at dumbledore with a curious look. He walks over to a spot on the far end of the Slytherin table close to the teachers. Dressed very formally for a student in his uniform, black suit shoes, black gloves, his peculiar wand was hanging on his front waist like if it were a sword ready to be drawned and in his hand, that same mysterious book that never left his side.


He looked around in search of the only friend he had made but failed to catch her not to hos surprise as he knew it would prove a challenge to search for a single person in a table where everyone was wearing the same outfit
 
Imelda sat herself with Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan, talking animatedly about the odd things muggles did. She kept an eye out to see if she could spot Angello. He was fairly easy to spot considering he wasn't wearing the normal school uniform. She wasn't sure he had seen her however.
 
The Headmaster starts his speech and Angello's attention is immediately caught by his words. After he is done and dismisses everyone, he quickly follows everyone so they can go to their dorms. He manages to spot Imelda who is already ahead and regrets not being able to speak with her. Once he finds himself in his new quarters he decides to spend the day there until the next day. Getting ready for his first class which was divination.
 
The next day after staying up late with other Gryffindors, Imelda checked her schedule, seeing that her first lesson was a new one. Divination, a class her mother had been gifted at. Imelda had heard that the teacher was just an old fraud and she headed with the others to the tower where a ladder led to the door, and a portrait of a knight called Sir Cadogan hung, speaking of quests.
 
Angello sat in his chair prepairing his notebook and noticed as Imelda walked in. He barely smiled as he sees shes doing well and quickly turns back to his desk. He starts analyzing and touching the crystal ball in front of him and then his eyes widen as something appears in it. Bushy hair, big eyes with a grotesque widen face. He could not make sense of the meaning of the vision and he only thought that a monstruous creature might encounter him in his future. He startles himself once the teacher, Sybill Trelawney coughs trying to get the attention of the class. It was no vision but the mere distorted reflection of professor Sybill on the crystal ball, much to Angello's awkward comfort.
 
Trelawney began pairing people together, in her lofty, airy voice, her eyes wide due to her magnified glasses. "I will pair you together, to see if any of you possess the sight to unfog the future....You," she nodded toward Imelda and then nodded to Angello's table. Imelda quickly went to his table, trying not to look too enthusiastic as the other Slytherins and Gryffindors watched them with dagger stares. She sent him a weak smile as she took the seat opposite him, relaxing when everyone went about their own business and ignored them.


"Hi Angello," she said, "this divination thing seems awfully vague don't you think? I don't see how my mum was so good at it..."
 
"Divination is the wizards world's most powerful tool in my opinion, it is how we prevent future danger, sadly not many people are very skilled at it..." as he discreetly looks at the professor doubting her skill. "your mum must be very lucky to excel at such a skill" Angello starts placing his hands on each side of the crystal ball as he tries to focus on reading Imelda's future. He can barely see anything despite his focus but manages to get an image. "...you will not like the potato salad in today's lunch.. that's all i can see... i suggest you skip it though.." with a confused and almost disappointing look on his face due to the meaningless prediction.
 
Imelda's smile widened and she stifled a laugh. "Note to self: No potato salad from those mysterious invisible chefs." She then looked into her own crystal ball, seeing absolutely nothing. To make up for the fact she simply did a rather accurate impression of Trelawney. "It seems I do not possess the sight into the beyond! Perhaps there will be danger in your future...or just a lot of mist according to this ancient crystal ball." She glanced over at the other Gryffindors. Apparently only Lavender and Parvati were having any luck.
 
Angello smiled at Imelda's impression of the professor didn't look back at the other Slytherins as he never did concern himself to much with the lot. He grabbed his crimson lion wand and tapped the crystal ball with it. Two foggy figures in red started to appear running together from something and then suddenly the crystal ball went back to its original colours. "Apparently you can't enhance your skills at divination with another spell... no wonder it's so hard"
 
"Foresight is a rare gift. The last witch in magical history to possess it was Cassandra Trelwaney and that was over four hundred years ago. I mean other than my mother of course. She got in quite a lot of trouble in school because of that power. People covet it." Imelda frowned slightly as she recalled stories her mother had told her of her time at school. "So that book you seem to like reading, what is it?" she asked to distract herself.
 
Angello widens his eyes looking down almost shaking with anxiety. He presses his hand on his coat where to pocket his book rests in is. "It's... nothing... just a simple guide.." He looks back at Imelda worried about her curiosity and then diverts his eyes back down
 
It didn't take much for Imelda to notice his sudden change in mood and she frowned slightly, wondering why the question bothered him so much. it was just a book after all. "Um okay then..." she would've said more had the bell for the end of class not rung.
 
Angello quickly grabs his properties, and rushes out of the classroom in direction of his next class which was another of the core classes. Defence against the dark arts. He takes a seat at the front like a good student. This time he takes his symbolic book out and places it in table always under his hand patiently waiting for the new professor of DADA. Remus Lupin. He wonders to himself if Imelda will show up for this class as well, thinking to himself that she might suspect more if she sees him with his book at such a particular class while it wasn't out of his pocket during Divination.
 
Imelda and the others herded into DADA class. She had already met Remus Lupin many times and knew he was an incredibly skilled wizard, though always withdrawn. She like all the other Gryffindors were eager for his lesson which apparently was about boggarts. She hoped that she was not picked to face her boggarts. She had not noticed the presence of Angello just yet.
 
Professor Lupin starts his lesson with the strange closet infront of the whole room. He teaches the spell Ridikulus to the class and one by one the students start testing themselves infront of the closet. Angello is almost at the end of the line and see's how it's ron weasley's turn. The boggart changing into Severus Snape. Angello is surprised at the extent of the boggarts ability. He looks at his book several times every time a student has a turn studying it deeply and concealed from anyone else. Harry's turn is approaching just a couple of students away.
 
Imelda watched as it was Harry's turn, knowing as nearly everyone did, what his boggart would be. She was surprised when Lupin stood in his way and the beggars turned into a full moon. Why would anyone be afraid of the moon? She thought, finding it extremely odd. After Harry's turn, class was dismissed early. She delayed her exit of the room, watching Lupin put away the wardrobe with slight curiosity. She almost forgot it was break time she was so intrigued.
 
Angello also stayed and saw Imelda at last. Without getting too distracted he headed towards Professor Lupin "Professor. I didn't exactly get a turn.. I was looking forward to it. May i please be allowed a chance?" Professor Lupin looked at him questioning if he should allow such a thing after class hours. However admiring the enthusiasm of the young student he nodded giving him the green light. He looks at Imelda asking "I suppose you are here for the same purpose as well young lady?" He says as he readies the closet one more time
 
"Uh...well, not exactly Professor. I mean I just left my...quill." She said, thinking up the easiest excuse. She did not want to confront her boggart at all, but she had a feeling Lupin wouldn't take no for an answer on this one so she stayed all the same. If only to see what Angello's boggart was. Twirling her auburn hair uncomfortably she sat back down and watched with intrigue.
 
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Angello readies himself taking one final glance at his book before signaling the professor he was ready. He grips his wand tightly behind him ready to be drawn. Lupin opens the closet and nothing comes out much to Angello's perplexity. However a foot can be seen stepping out, a man in white clothing with a mask on. Lupin recognized such a mask since it was obvious who were the people that wore it. Death eaters.However the mask was not quite the same as the others. It had a symbol on the forehead. A symbol every educated wizard knew. The deathly hollows. Lupin was at a moment frightened. Why would a simple boy's boggart be something this serious and threatening? The boggart was about to take off it's mask revealing hair and eyes the same as Angello's. Angello himself started to panic and dropped down to the floor. "R-Ridikulus..!" He chanted to no effort since the charm only works when the wizard casting it surpasses his fear. "Ridikulus!!" He chants one more time, now sure of himself making the boggart trip on its cloak revealing he has no pants and is wearing diapers. Lupin quickly places the boggart back on the closet and looks back at Angello and then to Imelda "Alright it's time to leave... You stay, I need a word with you" Said Lupin referring to Angello as he dismissed Imelda.
 
Imelda was alarmed at the sight of a death eater though not really surprised, she did not quite understand Lupin's reaction to Angello's boggart or what the strange symbol of a triangle, circle and vertical line meant. Although pureblooded, her mother had never read The Tale of the Three Brothers to her as she felt they were a little too dark compared to the other Beadle the Bard stories. Without questioning Lupin she backed out of the classroom, wondering whether she might be able to eavesdrop on the conversation from outside the door.
 
Lupin immediately stands in front of Angello almost as if scolding him "I know who your father is. I do not judge you for his past and I hear he turned over a new leaf. But if the boggart turned into that man it means you are meddling in dangerous affair that should not be your concern. If i hear of any suspicious activity from you, it will be the headmasters office and his authority you will face directly. That may even change your boggarts appearance next time you meet one" Angello looks down nodding at the professor and heads out with his book in hand. The professor notices the book giving it a strange look but its too late to stop him as he walks through the door. Angello puts his book back in his pocket hugging it as he walks down. He starts heading towards the gardens for his break time.
 
Imelda decided to follow him as inconspicuously as possible and make it look like she had just ran into him. Waiting a little after he left, she walked through the grounds to the gardens where he sat, pretending she had not seen him and sitting a little away from on the grass with her borrowed copy of Quidditch Through The Ages drawing hearts around all of the photos of good looking quidditch players
 
Angello sits under one of the trees alone. He pulls out his book once more, as it seems he cannot get rid of it and pulls a notebook as if taking notes of recent events. He places his book on the grass and he appears to be chanting charm after charm making the pages of the book glow and turn on their own. The glow is not big enough to cause attraction from people nearby however for someone who manages to notice it it might seem peculiar and curious
 

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