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Prudence Armstead

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Prue's face streamed with tears. She and Venn had barely been apart since the death of both of her fathers. She was told she'd be staying with Saveli until her Uncle came into town, and being with that blonde b*tch was doing nothing but ruining her life. She tried being nice, and hoped that Sav was only mean at school, putting up a front. Upon arriving and her berating her and Venn - who she insisted was her boyfriend so much that on more than one occasion she had accidentally referred to him as such. She supposed that didn't help her case - and the fact that the blonde boy was taking along with her as she attempted to escape her sadistic sister was also probably a clue that they were closer than friends. However that 'closer than friends' truly meant best friends. That was all. Saveli pushed that though, and by the time they'd both made it into the Abandoned classroom, it was obvious the curly haired woman was near exploding.

She slammed the door in Sav's face, but the blonde insisted on entering after the two of them. Prudence, with fire in her cold blue orbs whipped around. Her curls hung loose, wild in the way she moved. They were much like a lion's mane - foreshadowing that her animagus form could be closer to her than she believed. Sav was still berating her for her overly feminine friend. "What do you care if my boyfriend is prettier than you?" There she went, slipping up and calling Venn her boyfriend again. The insult didn't seem to phase the blonde, and without noticing a door opening she continued, trying to hurt Saveli the way she was hurting her. "And besides, are you just jealous that no one wants you? Not even your dad?"
 
Saveli was not generally such a spiteful person - sure she could be mean, but to chase a woman down and give her a piece of her mind? That wasn't quite like her. She was sick of Prue though, at home and in school. She was sick of the fact that not only did Prue's parents, her own mother, and Prue's uncle want her, but now she too had a boyfriend. She had even heard the curly haired woman say that he was her boyfriend, though she always acted as if it was a slip up. Sav knew the truth, she knew that Venn had a crush on her sister - perhaps it was just women's intuition. The pre-teen seemed to know a lot more than she let on. "Don't you walk away from me you curly haired freak!" She shouted after her sister, moving down the stairs after her. Saveli was not crying as her sister was, and instead held composure well all the way into the classroom. Her blonde locks that shimmered in the hall lights seemed to dull in the abandoned class, and she stopped just beyond the door with arms crossed over her chest. Prue seemed ready to speak now, and she watched her sister wipe tears from her only slightly reddened face.

The first insult brushed off Saveli and she retorted. "Prettier than me? He's a freak like you, look, he can't hold his composure because his changing hair or eye color gives him away. I could play him almost as easily as i do..." Her sentence trailed off when she was interrupted by Prue's next statement. The words hit her like a ton of bricks, and she did not bother to say anything back. The cruel look in her eyes faded into sadness, and within seconds after hearing her sister's harsh words, she was reduced to tears. However, this blonde was not one to run from a fight. Unaware that another had entered the classroom, she remained looking weak now compared to the brunette in front of her. "You take that back." Her voice shook, and even cracked at the end of the statement - her mind drawing a blank on anything clever to say.
 
Tomas had been having a reasonable day right up until he decided to go and be a dutiful student. He was planning on practicing some spells, seeing as he actually enjoyed that side of studying. Besides, he had walked out of Transfiguration because the professor was a little odd and wanted him to do crazy things, so he felt that it would be best to practice. Besides, it was not like he could do so at home, not with how Ellington was feeling as of late. The house was virtually filled with eggshells because no one quite wanted to say what they were thinking. At least it kind of brought everyone together, in that he was trying to be more available to Ellie, and was probably coming off as overbearing and protective. He didn't exactly care though, he was trying to protect her from further harm, and if that put him on edge, then it did and he would deal with it. He didn't care if he snapped on occasion when angered, because Ellington deserved his attention.

He looked at the scene before him, and sighed. His plans of practicing had gone. The younger Slytherin he knew, Saveli, appeared to be in some altercation with a Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, as bound by his promise, he was already moving towards her to get her away from trouble. However, his ears caught the Gryffindor's words, and he immediately set his blue eyes on the curly-haired Gryffindor, now standing closely beside Saveli, his arms were folded. He was older than the both of them, but in his eyes, the Gryffindor had crossed some serious lines with her comment. Speaking quietly, he responded after Saveli. "You leave her alone. In fact, get out of here. I don't like spending my time with animals. If I wanted to do that, I would lurk around the Forbidden Forest."
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The room felt icy the minute the older blonde man stepped through the door. He was a bit taller than all of them, and the way he approached her sister caused her to realize he was not a prefect here to take Saveli away for her own cruel actions. True that prudence was going to apologize, seeing how it hurt her seemingly bulletproof sister for her to speak what she did - however now that her boyfriend was here, there was no way. She felt chills when his demanding tone reached her ears, and though she'd hate to admit it, something about that way he looked at her, and demanded she do something made her stomach feel odd. However the independent woman she was, Prudence snapped out of it, hands on both her hips. She watched as her sister moved to hug him, as if she was so innocent and weak in this situation. It made Prue's own eyes narrow. They matched her sister's when the blonde was mean.

Shifting her gaze, and most likely to Venn's displeasure, she decided she was not going to back down. "I recognized you the moment you walked in, after all i am destined to be a security troll trainer. Maybe you should stay in the forest though, after all most students say trolls make them vomit." Prue took a predatory step closer to this man whom barged in. With a deep breath in, trying to hold her own and stand strong, she caught a smell of the cologne that he was wearing. The scent was... actually rather nice. She wrinkled her nose regardless. "You even smell like a troll, or perhaps that's just the stench of a kid who can only be friends with a monster." She referenced Saveli, who not two hours ago taunted her for being daddy-less, just like her. Behind her it was obvious that Venn was concerned with the way she behaved, as once more she took a step forward.
 
Tomas stared at the Gryffindor blankly as she spoke, not finding her remotely interesting, funny, or insulting. He was not here to make enemies, or friends, he was here to collect the Slytherin, and leave without causing a massive scene like the girls had begun to just moments ago. He paid the Ravenclaw no mind, seeing as they were being silent, which was much to their benefit. The Gryffindor took a step forward, and Tomas moved also. Being older than everyone in the room, he was by no means looking to make this a fight. He was part of the SDA, and rather enjoyed honing his duelling skills with students his own age, and was not aiming to ruin the opportunity by being found fighting outside of the group - especially with a student that would have next to no hope against him.

His eyebrow rose slightly as she attacked his scent, or all things. With Saveli now positioned behind him, there was nothing but a small amount of space between him and the Gryffindor. Not lowering himself any further than he had with his previous insult, he spoke once more, remaining quiet and keeping his voice low. "You heard what I said. Get out."
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Prudence's body came closer to the blond. The tension in the room was hot, and Prue's face heated up with a blush that could rival any ginger's hair. Her eyes still held determination, and she almost thought she heard Venn shift uncomfortably. Then he commanded her again, and Prudence felt her body shiver. As if everything in the room was suddenly cold, except the area between them. The brunette girl blew curls out of her face before closing the distance to make sure he knew she wasn't going to leave. However, even as she meant to say something more threatening, her eyes met his and every part of her body screamed for her to grab him.

The girl's hands fell to the green tie around the boys neck, and without a second thought she pulled his face down level with hers and her lips met his for her very first kiss. Prue had no idea what told her she should do this, she had no idea what consequences it would bring. Perhaps as a teen she couldn't handle the hormones that told her everything about that moment was right. Maybe she just liked someone who fought against her opinion, as Venn never seemed to do so. Regardless the kiss was happening and there was nothing that could come between that moment. Nothing but Saveli that was.
 
Saveli had long been brought behind Tommy, a protective man that he was. She listened to her sister berate him with the sad excuse she called insults. Nothing that her blonde companion couldn't handle. Saveli was content to let Tomas hex her out of the room so that she would regret ever saying her father didn't want her. Then something strange happened. The electricity in the room flew, but seemingly only from Prue's eyes. When her sister reached up and grabbed Tomas's tie, the blonde feared she was going to hurt him. Instead Saveli let out a mortified shriek when she saw her sister's lips flee to his. The blonde didn't think twice, she lunged at her sister.

Saveli did not weigh more than her sister, but she caught her off guard and the two tumbled to the ground. Saveli scratched at her sister's face once. Then again. She knew that she could seriously hurt her, but she didn't care. Prudence had everything and seemed to want to take anything Saveli had away from her. At the moment, with her mom far away and her dad no longer a loving father, Tomas was all Saveli had. Prue was not going to take that away. Her sister struggled underneath her continuously, but Saveli didn't care, her tears mixing with blood she'd drawn from Prue's skin.
 
Tomas' immediate reaction to being touched by the Gryffindor was to push her away, however, he was far more shocked than anyone in the room (no matter what they said) when he was kissed by the younger Gryffindor against his will. He shoved her away and wiped his mouth in disgust, before having the younger Slytherin behind him zoom out like some kind of attack dog, and unleash a sh!t tonne of fury on her older sister. The thought that maybe he should break this up crossed his mind for a moment, but then it quickly left and he looked at the Ravenclaw. "Go, kid," he said, inclining his head to the door. The Ravenclaw remained, however, and Tomas rolled his eyes. Must have been sorted into the blue house because they were creative, rather than wise. He looked down at the Gryffindor, and as soon as he thought that Saveli had had her fun, he wrapped his arms around the younger girl's waist, and pulled her up and away from the Gryffindor. He ignored the girl on the floor, and looked at her Ravenclaw friend once more. "Now will you get out?" he asked, before returning his attention to Saveli, whom he still held. "Calm down, there's no point in get over-emotional." The last thing he wanted was for their screaming to be heard by someone - like a professor. He had never been in trouble before, except once, and he did not plan to get into trouble again.
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It had all happened so quickly for the Ravenclaw, that he felt like his head was spinning. First, Prue and Saveli were yelling, then Saveli was crying, and then another boy came in and Prue kissed him and Saveli attacked and - his head was spinning. He could barely make sense of the scene before him that the Slytherin male's instructions to leave ran through one ear and out of the other. His dear friend Pruedence was on the floor looking very surprised, and he immediately dropped beside her, almost as if he had been hit himself, and tried to comfort her. The older Slytherin had pulled Saveli off of his friend - something he was grateful for at least - but he still had no idea how it had all come to this. It started out as a small argument, until Pruedence seemed to bring up some very personal things to Saveli, and then the unknowned boy entered and... was he trying to calm the situation? He had told them to leave a couple of times, but the Ravenclaw couldn't move without his friend with him, and seeing as she wasn't about to back away... did she seriously kiss the older boy? He felt like he was in shock.

At least she didn't look too bad, mostly shaken after being lept upon by Saveli, who was still being held back by the older Slytherin. "Prue, can we please go?" he asked, his eyes beginning to shift colours as he worried. He was not used to violence - even slaps - and this whole situation was making him upset and uncomfortable. "Can we go?"​
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The semester had started off pretty quiet as far as Sloane could tell. She hadn't started teaching yet, but she had classes coming up soon. She was enjoying her time here so far and was glad that her brother had talked her into this. She'd never thought about taking up teaching as a job, though she was a tutor it was very different. As a tutor she had the advantage of a one on one lesson, whereas teaching gave her a classroom full of kids that she had to get ready for exams at the end of the teaching period. It was all so formal and Sloane was wondering how she would ever keep up, but she'd done a relatively good job so far. It was on her way to the North Tower to send a letter to Speed to thank him when she heard the noise. Screaming was nothing unusual in a school she was sure, everyone got frustrated about something, heck she was known to scream in frustration herself, only they did not sound like the screams of frustration, especially so soon after the break. It just made no sense, how could you be angry so soon after Christmas? Knowing she would need to see what the problem was, Sloane quickly made her way to where she believed the noise to be coming from and found herself in front of what looked like an unused classroom. She had the tour of course, when she first arrived, but she hadn't had much chance to explore on her own, so she was unsure of all the usual student hangouts. The sudden lack of screaming was what really spurred her to action. She disliked the sound of silence so soon after a scream and quickly pushed the door open.

The scene before her was possibly worse than she could even imagine. Her eyes grew wide as she looked that the different states of each of the four students. Two Slytherins, a Ravenclaw and a Hufflepuff it seemed. Her eyes blazed in anger and disappointment as she immediately stepped over to the girl on the floor and slammed the door behind her. She didn't want anyone escaping before she had a chance to work out what was going on. She was even more annoyed when she realised that she actually knew one of the students. Tomas Hayes. She used to tutor him and her Uncle was once dating his father. Oh boy, this was not going to makes his father happy. "Someone tell me what the heck is happening right now?" She asked, kneeling beside the Gryffindor and checking to see that she was actually okay. "You're all probably going to lose house points because of this, so," She looked at them all in turn, "Mr Hayes, you will not lie to me. Please, what happened?"
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Prudence was on the ground before she could even really react to what she'd done. Her mind was blank as she laid on the cold concrete, truly unable to defend herself against her sisters slaps. It was amazing how many thoughts could go through one's mind when they were sure they were going to black out. Finally though mercy was had, just as Sav landed her first actual scratch across the freckled skin of the young Gryffindor. The man whom Prudence had imparted a kiss on was now holding her sister in his arms. At his word it seemed she had stopped writing, that she was indeed calmer. Prudence flinched away when her sister shouted at her, and she looked at Venn. What had she just done?

That was when the professor entered. Prudence allowed her a chance to look at her with no anger, and when asked to explain the whole room seemed silent. Prudence took a breath, ready to gie an apology, when the blonde professor adressed 'Tommy' the boy she had kissed, instead. Tears were leaking from Prue's blue eyes and she was looking down at her hands, clearly ashamed of her actions. The scratch Saveli had left on her was merely a flesh wound, and would most likely heal in a week or so - but what had been said between the two girls was something that would take much longer to heal. And unbeknownst to Prue, what she'd done in front of Venn would probably take even longer to dissipate.
 
If Saveli were given the chance to explain why it was she attacked her sister, she was sure that she would draw a blank. Perhaps she was tired of feeling second best - maybe she was tired of people saying her dad didn't want her. As true as those words were they stung her heart to hear. Her face was still red with tears when she felt Tommy's arms around her waist. It didn't take long for the blonde to stop struggling to fight her sister, and she stood in his grasp gripping his arms. "You don't get to have everything Prue!" She said in a tone that was just above a whisper, nearly a hiss.

She clutched Tommy even when the professor came in, her blueish eyes avoiding the gaze of a very angry woman. She knew they were in trouble, but this wasn't Tommy's fault, and as much as Saveli would like to see Venn taken down, it wasn't his fault either. Saveli hung her head in shame, her loosened blonde locks now dropping past her shoulder as she listened to the professor address Tommy specifically. Her eyes grew wide and she shot her a glance, hands squeezing his arm a bit tighter. She didn't want him in trouble, and she only hoped he would just pretend he walked in on this and pulled her off - nothing more. It was sort of her fault after all.
 
Tomas rolled his eyes, but hid the action behind Saveli's head, as Sloane Stark entered the scene. This would have been hilarious if it weren't for the fact that the Slytherin did not like having his name tied to problems within the school. He needed to stop hanging around girls, because quite frankly they were just too much trouble. He needed some guy friends, because he was quite sure they wouldn't pull this kind of sh!t. "Slo-um-" He turned his initial attempt at calling to her into a short coughing fit to avoid using her first name. She did not look happy (probably had something to do with what she had just walked in on) and he was not about to go and make it worse by falling into old habits. "Professor Stark," he greeted, reminding himself of Speed. He put Saveli down with a small frown as he contemplated his school life for a moment. He should have gone to Beauxbatons. There were no relatives there.

He was then asked for his series of events. Lying was not in his nature, in fact, it was often said that he was far too blunt to ever be thought of as a liar. He just found the action pointless unless it was absolutely necessary, and this was not a time where lying would very much benefit him. "I came in late, so I can't tell you what happened at the beginning," he began. "I walked in, the Gryffindor brought up Saveli's home life." He gestured to Saveli beside him as he mentioned her name, before continuing. "I told her to take her friend and get out, she threw a few insults, but that probably would have been prompted from my first one. It was nothing serious - childish insults, really. Anyway, she kissed me, I pushed her away, and then Saveli jumped her, I pulled Saveli off, and here we are." He looked at the three other students in the room, almost confirming the story with each other them and seeing if he could jog his memory to think of anything else. He then looked up at Sloane. "I think I handled the situation incorrectly," he admitted. He was the older student, and perfectly capable of carry each of these guys. He should have just taken Saveli and gone, as opposed to pressing the angered Gryffindor to remove herself. Even if she was an utter idiot.
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Sloane made sure that the Gryffindor was okay before standing back up and giving her full attention to Tommy as he detailed the happenings. He was a later party, but he seemed to have cleared it up enough for Sloane to figure out what had happened. From what she could tell, they were all involved in varying degrees and would all need to be punished. The least responsible apparently, was the Ravenclaw, but from what she had been told, he also hadn't done anything to try and stop this. So he was partially responsible. Sloane thought about her options for a moment before walking to the door and opening it. She nodded to the Ravenclaw and gestured for him to go. "I'm taking fifteen points from you, for not attempting to find help. It seems you played little part, but you did nothing to aide either." Had he attempted to find help, or tried to leave, things may have been different. "I'll also be notifying your head of house." She didn't think any other punishment would be prudent, he seemed like he wasn't the trouble making sort, but you could never really tell. Sloane then kicked the door open further and looked at the rest of the group. "The three of you are going to Professor Kingsley." As the Slytherin Head of House was currently on leave, she figured taking the three of them to Cyndi would be okay. The woman would know what the Slytherin Professor would prefer. If worst came to worst, they'd have to wait for their punishment. "Alright, let's go you three." She'd have taken points, but she figured that Cyndi would want to deal with them herself, given that the brunt of all of these seemed to be the Gryffindor. Tommy placed a lot of the blame on himself and whilst it was probably warranted, she knew what he was like when surprised. He had eventually acted at least.

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