Falling For The Right One, A Hogwarts Fanfic Love Story

Expecto Patronum

*Alicias POV*

It was always nerve wracking to me to be called first. After my win against Ranrok many have expected me to excell at everything magical.
Seb squeezed my hand in assurance, hoping to calm my nerves.
Stepping into the middle of the room standing in front of the old coat closet I readied myself.

I knew what the bogart was going to change into but I knew I would never be ready for what I was about to see.

The cloak closets door slowly opened, I could do this, I could face this it's not real.
Slowly a Dementor opened the door. My breath hitched, I had been so scared of what they would have done to my Sebastian, but it was not what I expected it to be. I took a big breath pulling out my wand to get ready to cast, the door swung fully open oh how much worse it was.
The dementor held a limp body in it's hand. The face was sunken in but you could  tell the person was still alive.
As the Dementor started to pull the body back to it's shrouded face, a familiar bracelet  peaked out of the bodies cloak.

It had been the one I had made for Sebastian. My heart stopped 
I couldn't breath as it held Sebastians inches from it's face.
I couldn't move I kept telling myself it wasn't real but I couldn't bring my wand up.
I was frozen time seemed to stop the only sound that could be heard, was the Dementors kiss.
Professor Hecat ran and cast the bogart back into the coat closet.

The burning feeling of embarassment and utter shame flared up inside me.
I could feel the tears that wanted to spill from my eyes.

Sebastian came to my side and pulled me into the chair next to him.
"Lets move on to the next person than, Garreth Weasley it is your turn." Professor Hecat said in a calm voice.

Sebastian held my hand I could see the frustration on his face that he couldn't whisk me away from this class. I also saw the sadness in his eyes, I can't imagine how he felt when he saw what scared me the most.
Watching Garreth I tried to calm down, a giant spider came running out, it was crouching and getting ready to pounce. Garreth stumbled for his wand,  he nearly dropped it. "Expecto Protronum!" A white tiger flew from his wand it roared and attacked the spider until it retreated back into the closet.
"Well done Mr. Weasley I would have never suspected you to be able to cast that spell so easily. As I usually catch you asleep in my classes.
"Saraphina Black it is your turn now."

I looked up she noticed my eyes on me and smirked, I knew she couldn't wait to spread the word that I had failed.
Even more so if she managed to do it.
"I'm ready Professor Hecat.
She stolled over to the closet with her head held high.
The closet opened and a large intimidating centaur came out.
Saraphina stepped back,
A determined look came across her face as she readied her wand. "Expecto Patronum!"
A silver fox exploded from her wand who snapped at the centaurs legs until it had retreated back into the closet.
I groaned knowing the gossip woud spread fastly around the school.
Saraphina looked at me smiling coldly.
"We have one more student left for today. We will have three more classes to get everyone up to the ability of casting this spell. Ominis Gaunt it is your turn please make your way to the front of the closet."

Soft murmers filled the room but I was rather curious on how Ominis would achieve this considering that he was blind would the bogart even work?
Would we get to see what things look like from his mind?

Ominis pushed his chair out and made he way towards the closet,
He stood in front his wand was already in his hand. "I'm ready Professor Hecat.
At first there was nothing, the doors hadn't even made a single movement yet. We all sat in suspense waiting for something to happen. It felt like minutes had gone by, Ominis had shifted his weight back and forth waiting to confront his own fear.
Slowly the closet door opened, a pale arm reached out covered in blood with cuts and bruises all over. A figure stepped out wearing tattered and ripped clothes. Every part of exposed skin was riddled with even more cuts, blood dripping from the wounds. Her vibrant red hair was matted with blood. She looked at him with familair grey eyes that were so dull and lifeless.
Ominises face twisted into one full of pain and fear, he stepped forward as if to try and keep the bogart from falling.
He shook his head Expecto Patronum!" A silver bear shot out of his wand and chased the bogart back into the closet.