I || "I should have stayed in bed"

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"The aura of mystery"

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Neville Longbottom didn't knew what he was supposed to do when he saw a girl with light bronze skin dead asleep in the corner to the right window.

Her legs were streched on the seat while her one hand rested on her stomach and the other limply wrapped around her shoulder. Her neck was tilted back in an awkward angle and her midnight wavy hairs tied in a purple ribbon.

The girl's shirt was blue coloured as well as completely soaked with something that looked disturbingly like blood. Neville was familiar with that liquid.

Neville's frozen stare was broken by a bushy haired girl asking if the compartment have any space. Nevile quickly put a finger on his lips indicating her to be silent and look.

Hermione Granger looked at the sleeping girl. The girl was beautiful without any doubt and looked athletic. But then her eyes dropped at her blue shirt with black spots on it. The moment she realised by what the shirt was soaked with, she dropped her book with a loud gasp.

Lilith was tired. Tired after fighting a whole family of Cyclops while on her way to the King Cross station. Ethan and Alabaster wanted to come along but she didn't wanted to trouble them. So Lilith took her chariot adorned with thestarls, a gift from her mother after returning from hell.

Lilith heard the gasp and the dropping sound loud and clear but didn't opened her eyes.

Years of training made her realised that immediate actions when you don't know your situation back fires.

She slowly opened her eyes without being suspecious and saw a blurry figure of a girl and a boy.

She opened her eyes fully as she made eye contact with each of them and slowly started to get up.

They were staring at her with mouth open.

"What?" Lilith asked annoyed. Staring makes her feel annoyed.

Everyone stare at her unusual eyes. Her eyes were unusually purple and mix of brown, but most of the time they looked brown. When she was angry they starts glowing purple.
Her eyes have a weird ability to change colour.

"I- I- um..um tha-" stutter the bushy haired girl recovering from shock while the boy was still staring with his mouth open.

Lilith simply raised an eyebrow. She usually gets this type of response, in Aphrodite's words it's because her eyes are mesmerizing. She rolled her eyes at that. She never liked them.

Hermione was stunned. The girl was not only pretty but she had the aura of authority and power. She immediately knew that the girl was not someone to mess with.

Hermione slowly pointed at the girl's stomach as she looked at the direction she was pointing.

Neville saw as the raven haired girl looked down at her stomach and let out an annoyed sigh. She got up and made her way towards Neville and Hermione while crossing her arms.

"Not a word about this to anyone. Got it." said the daughter of Nyx in a dangerously calm voice and smirk slightly when she saw a look a fear clear on their faces.

"Did I made myself clear?" asked Lilith with an eyebrow raised. Neville and Hermione immediately nodded.

"Good" with that Lilith made her way outside to find the washroom to clean the blood.

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