Lotus blood(a dgm fanfiction)

Chapter 1

White: *sweat drops* ...sorry it took so long to post this chapter..... I will try to do my best, but as I feel... how can one put this?... drained at the moment, so there might be grammar mistakes.

Tomoe: ...that's what you get when dealing with those idiots *points at Dumbledore, the sorting hat, and Tom Riddle*

Salazar: I agree that their idiots.

White: *rolls eyes* let's just begin before we end up having another argument in Parseltongue. (yes, recently I have come to LOVE the Harry Potter series, and its actually quite easy to learn Parseltongue.)

Ps. Silencio does not work on the hat... im starting to wonder if the hat could see your past lives if you only have them behind a seal.... Also, auto correct still hates me.

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-Regular POV-

Lenalee's screaming of the twos name was loud enough that it woke most of the order.

"Lenalee!? What's going on?!" a voice shouted, it was a male voice, although childish.

She had collapsed down onto her knees, staring at the sight before her.

"What's going on here?" many voices, both male and female, asked.

She turned her panic stricken gaze upon the others, and then merely looked back upon Allen and Lavi.

They all turned to where she had turned her sights to, and gasped.

What was before them was not just a panic stricken Lenalee, no. there were two people on the floor, looking as though they had fallen.

After a moment their brains processed the problem; shouts of "Nurse! Nurse!" were heard as some of them ran off to get the head nurse.

And as though their brains had been jump started, it created a chain reaction of chaos, and the two on the floor were carried off to the hospital wing.

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-Time Skip-Hospital Wing-

It was well into the night, and the occupants of the black order had gone back to sleep, assuring themselves that Allen and Lavi had only passed out from exhaustion.

But this was not completely true. One among them was only just waking up at this late hour.

A groan was heard from one of the hospital beds as the sole person in that bed began to awake.

He shifted and rolled over just far enough to use his left hand, which was seemingly non-existent in the darkness of the hospital wing, to push himself up into a sitting position.

He sat up, his silver eyes slightly misty.

His hair fell down in many directions.

He bristled as he felt the sensation of something touching his back.

He looked around and saw no one there, 'who touched me?' he thought.

Allen did a double take of his surroundings, "...how'd I get here... last I remember..." he said just as he had a flash back of what happened with the Count. And Lavi calling out to him, and the ever so faint voice of him telling him he will be alright.

He jumped out of his bed, not even making a sound, save for the moving of sheets and blankets.

His thoughts began to race; he looked around in panic for a mirror.