- Messages
- 11,149
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Ebony 13 3/8" Core of Basilisk Fang and Venom with a special handle
- Age
- 11/2010
After leaving the Great Hall, Aleyha was surprised when Professor Styx almost dropped her to the ground when they stopped at the Great Hall. The Parselmouth scrambled to her feet, and she snapped her cloak closed because she did not want everyone to see her blood splattered dress; both with fake and real blood though more of fake blood really. Aleyha stared at Professor Styx, almost pleading with him to take it easy on her and he got what he had coming to him. Aleyha was almost scared, but she did not know what was coming to her. She swallowed, feeling like she had swallowed sandpaper. Fenrir had managed to get back to her, and she bent down and scooped the snake into her arms, cradling it like a child. What was going to happen to her here and now? Aleyha wanted to beg to make sure that she doesn't get in too much trouble. But she had a feeling, there was nothing good coming out of this. Who would make it easy on a student that literally beat a professor who did not even fight back into a comatose state? Luckily though, Prodan was going to be treated at Saint Mungo's for his injuries, and should be back to teach within a week. It was Professor Hensel who took him to get treated. There wasn't much injuries, as much as there was just a broken nose, bruises and such. Aleyha stood in silence, in the presence of the Head of Slytherin House and the Headmaster. Her fate was unclear at this time, but the only sense of comfort she had was that perhaps Professor Styx would see things in her favor.