Final Days

[Damien Blade]

Damien walked the corridors of the Hogwarts school.He had his guitar strapped around his back and he had a small manuscript and a pencil and rubber in his pocket.THis is how he looked most days when he wasn't going to class.he usuallu brought his guitar everywhere else with him in case a song came to his head.Since returning to school he had filled up one of his manuscipts already and he had sent a letter to his mam to ask her to send him more.It was weird writing a letter to his mam and not his aunt.For the past ten years of his life he had always relied on his aunt who had raised him.But now he actually had parents,they hadn't abandoned him,they just hadn't been able to take care of him so they had given him to his aunt.he had spent most of hid life thinking they had hated him and he had never been good at making friends because he had thought it his parents didn't like him who else would?Another reason for not having many friends was the fact that he had magic and where he was from he had to hide it because everyone would laugh at him and bully him.He had done a goos job of it until some big bully had seen him so magic,he had told Damien that he was a freak and Damien had been so p!ssed that he had punched him and in the end they had both ended in hospital and Damien had a scar going down his back to prove it.he hadn't gone back to school after that,his aunt had taught him.That was why when he had received the letter he hadn't wanted to go because he believed it was the cause of all his misery but after class and some persuasion from his friends he had learned to love magic and was becoming a fast learner.It didn't seem as if a year had passed.He was actually not looking forward to going home.He would miss Hogwarts and he was looking forward to returning for second year.Damien was now making his way outside the castle.He walked towards the Hogwarts garden where their would hopefully not be a lot of people.Some people found it annoying when you were idly strumming the guitar or humming.When he entered he found a bench and sat on it.He put his guitar on his lap and he began to strum,letting his mind wander

 

[Felicity Castillo]

Morning had already passed and it felt like Felicity day's at Hogwarts were rushing way to fast. She would still remember right before she started school, how nervous she had been to come to an all magic school when she didn't know of it's existing from the beginning. Magic had once been in fairy tales and books Felicity used to read back home in Cuba, now she was a first year at school that taught it everyday. Funny how life changed for Felicity, not just for either. Her entire family were embracing Felicity's new abilities except her dad, whom yet to find about his daughter's gift as she sees it. Felicity couldn't wait to tell him and about Nephy too, how weird she would describe the kind of witch Nephy was to a muggel put a smile on her face. Her father would be sure to have a heart attack after she was done.

Felicity absent minded like a lady bug, ended up walking out the school and into the garden right next to the lake and lawn. Felicity having nothing to do, thought she would explore the school grounds a little before she left back home to her mom. She picked a flower from a garden bed, a white rose that was blossom even during the winter days, in which it was nice still and not as bad it was in America. Felicity paused when she heard a distant noise coming from around the corner of the garden. She followed the strumming sounded, it sounded like someone was plucking on a guitar. She walked around the hedges and found a boy strumming on his guitar as she expected to see, although someone young caught her a little off guard. "Hola, you sound nice. Is that your guitar?"

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was in a world of his own.This usually happened when he was alone playing the guitar.He liked playing in front and with other people but not many people seemed to play the guitar and a lot of people didn't like listening to it either.Damien didn't mind though he liked playing by himself.The guitar was in a way his best friend.During the earlier days of life when he hadn't had much friends his guitar had been one of the only things that had made him feel happy and he could always let out his emotions on it.It had never judged him on him being different and it had always been by his side.He knew these were pointless to say but when you lonely you don't think that logically.Here in Hogwarts he did have best friends though and he was basically at his happiest.He had never once really been happy until he had come here.It had opened a whole lot of doors for him.He hadn't expected to do much with himself before he came here.All he had learned in school was to sell his name and that was it.That's what had made his start here harder the other people's.He had had to teach himself to read and write.he was much better these days but his reading and writing wasn't up to normal standards.

Damien was playing the song I'm Yours when he heard someone speak to him.If Damien had been any way educated he would of realized where she came from when she said Hola but since he didn't he had no idea where she was from. "Thanks,yup it's mine"he said smiling.He knew this girl from somewhere probably from class or something.She definitely wasn't in Gryffindor because he would of seen her in the common room."I'm Damien by the way"He said smiling,putting out his hand

 

[Felicity Castillo]

Felicity appreciated music, she appreciated it more when it was produced by the hands of somebody and not some machine like most Americans do. She was brought up in sweet Spanish lines of Salsa, merengue, and many other Spanish types of music. Felicity's mom tried to raise her children knowing their culture and knowing some other type of music as long as it was clean and not disrespectful at all. She encourage her children to branch out and mix mingle with music. Felicity smiled, "That is so cool, you are one of the first that I met who can play an instrument" she of course haven't had the chance to meet all of her peers just yet. Nephy was her good friend, besides Nephy, Felicity hadn't given a try to talk to anyone.

"Hi Damian, I'm Felicity, I think we have a few classes together?" Felicity waved with her hand in greeting, she remember seeing him in one or two classes. "It's nice to meet you either way, what kind of music do you like playing?" she sat down aside from him on the bench and cup her hands together on her lap. Felicity was expecting to get along well since they both like music, who knows though? Felicity went with the natural flow of things and let it played out. She wasn't a big stresser on friends, one or two was enough for now. As the year go on by, she could worry about then making more friends.