Revenge of the Rogue Angel.

Chapter 9- Magic and mayhem.

A/N: Here it is, my next chapter.

I have tried to introduce a little humour into this chapter, so I hope you all enjoy it! I would appreciate any feedback, as to whether you enjoy this addition or prefer it less humorous.

Please fan/comment/vote and let me know where I can improve.

"Christian, come on, get up!"

Christian felt someone shaking his arm, but his opulent, lush bed encased his body so well, he did't want to move an inch. He groaned with pleasure and tucked his goose-feather duvet higher under his chin.

Leon groaned ; already both him and Nathan had unsuccessfully managed to rouse him and lessons started in an hour!

"Step aside young ones," Pavo said jokingly.

"Watch and learn!".

He closed his eyes, upon doing so his body began to have an etheral, sparkling appearance to it, causing Nathans' skin to prickle and his whole being feel as if there was nothing bad anywhere, ever.

Suddenly, Christian rose from the bed, still sound asleep with his pillows and duvet in place. They all began to chuckle quietly and Pavo suddenly spun his hand upside down, causing Christian to be facing his bed, from six feet in the air, his pillow and duvet landing softly on his bed.

Christian suddenly felt around him for his duvet-- odd, it seemed to have disappeared! At the same time as he thought that, he realised he was on his belly, not a usual position for him to sleep in.

I suppose I ought to get up for school he thought to himself and opened his eyes a crack.

What the hell? Oops, I mean heck, is happenning to me? I appear to be floating above my bed! Must still be asleep. he decided, until the lads' could take it no longer and let out an almighty burst of laughter.

This time, Christian opened his eyes fully and realised that Pavo had his own unique technique for waking first years up!

"Very funny!" he laughed. "Can I get down for a shower now please?"

Pavo pondered for a bit and responded,

"Sure thing, a shower it is." and floating Christians' body acroos the room and through the door, he dropped him into a running shower, pyjamas and all!

"And that my friends," smirked Pavo, "is how you awaken sleeping dorm-mates! "

They all laughed, even Christian who came out of the shower in a towel.

" That's one way to wash my pj's I suppose" he laughed, starting to think of revenge tactics--not so easy witbout magic, but he was sure he'd find a way!

Thinking of magic, he hurriedly got dressed and gathered up the others for breakfast.

After a sumptious mountain of pancakes had been devoured on the first years table, they looked for Casey, Jake and Harry, who were just entering the dining hall, with two girls that Casey had befriended--Emma who was a second year and fellow dorm-mate and Kirsty, the other first year to share their room.

After all the introductions had been made and Emma joined her second years, they began to make their way to their first lesson--magic in Room 13.

On their way to locate the room, to say they got lost was an understatement! Each corridor seemed to look the same, yet they had subtle differences. They knew the room was in the Saggitarius building and on entering, realised that each house was opulent in its' own way. This building had deep blue, plush carpets and the corridors were lined with a rich, deep red mahongany wood, that smelt faintly of lemon where it had been polished. The ceiling had paintings of archers in gold, some made of crystals and gems, others just plain, yet beautiful.