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Diagoras was privately amused by the prefect's embarrassment, and he decided he didn't mind if he remained or not, so long as he remained civil. The colt was still young, and couldn't be expected to observe all the social customs as smoothly as himself or the Professor. He inclined his head...

Diagoras turned his head to look at the arriving student, and the centaur gave the young man such a long blink that it almost looked like he'd closed his eyes and prayed for patience. When he opened them, he turned his head back to the Professor and summarily dismissed James Cade until further...

Things had been turbulent on the castle grounds of late, which usually meant that the students were back. A centaur couldn't always tell because they operated on a very different calendar to wizards, but if there was one who had gotten used to the patterns of the human beings at Hogwarts, it was...

Diagoras' sensitive ears picked up the approach of students immediately, but it was too late to run. He would crush the Wild Patch's hard work under his hooves, and that he would never do if he could help it. It wouldn't be the first time he'd been revealed to the young witches and wizards from...

As dusk fell over the castle, a dark pair of hooded eyes watched the lights begin to wink on as the students filtered inside, one by one or in groups. Diagoras waited patiently, as he always did, until the grounds were deserted and the Professors had shut the doors for the evening to emerge from...

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Diagoras narrowed his slanted eyebrows at the students who had backed off faster than a fox to a wolf. "And be on your way to where, might I ask?" he said in his low, rumbling tones. The centaur knew the smell of human fear when it drifted through the air and he felt the first flashes of...

Diagoras flicked his tail hard against the surrounding trees and stomped. Tired of being ignored, the old war horse's teeth were on edge at the arrogance of the young, soft-footed ones whose petty friends still would not leave he and the rest of his forest kind be. They played and trotted over...

It was a beautiful night for a hunt with the family, and Diagoras had wasted no time in collecting his fawns from their twilight lessons to ride out with he and his lifemate. In the distance, further than any student might hope to reach, the thunder of hooves stirred his blood as the thrill of...

Taking the hand of Cain who tramped alongside him, Diagoras cast a glance at his mate who had Abel in tow. In the Forbidden Forest's cool Summer, the newly mated pair were bringing the herd's first offspring of the mating season in to meet the other centaurs. Few were to have gathered since the...

Diagoras knew that Dover was no fool, and that the doe and fawn had not slipped by her at all. She was smiling at him and he cursed the blush on his cheeks. Perhaps she did not appear to be adverse to the idea of ... of mating with him, but it was his own inexperience that was getting the better...

The contentment that flooded through him as she put her arms around him could have surpassed his joy in their kisses or their promises on the locks of hair. It felt like a great weight had lifted from Diagoras' shoulders when he saw that what he had said had gotten through. His arms came around...

When Dover slipped out of his arms, his own were still raised palm-upwards to hers as if calling her back into his protective embrace. But she did not come forward again, and Diagoras let his hands fall to his sides, watching her with a plea in his gaze. It struck him how blind centaurs could...

Her story was shattering for Diagoras, who could see the same pain in his love's eyes as was in the child's, Artemis. It had not hit him as hard as it did then, but Dover's was an age-old pain that he could not take away with words alone. He had killed and she had seen slaughter, and suddenly he...

It seemed to Diagoras that he had hit the epitome of joy at the moment their lips touched. He had experienced many happy times in his long life, but none had so literally taken his breath away as this moment. Base instinct took over and his kiss seemed to become a physical embodiment of his...