She went out of her dorm and started to pace through the many hallways and ventured to the moving stairs. She passed the medical wing, several classrooms filled with students and found by chance the owlery where she spent some time petting her crow. She didn't know if she should be happy or sad for him, the poor bird was going to stay in the owlery for her entire staying, the only person she could potentially 'owled' was her father and she wasn't going to do that anytime soon.
After a while, she regained the corridors and decided to visit the ground floor. She recognized the great hall but again, this place was huge and she seriously wondered how other students managed to find their way without a map. They pretty much just gave her planning and let her figure everything out by herself. Was there some kind of magic trick she wasn't aware of?
She passed several other classrooms and saw more students hurrying in the hallways to regain their class.
She curiously eyed them, some were surprisingly handsome she must say, but one particularly caught her interest.
Contrary to most of the students walking in small groups or pairs, he was surrounded by at least five others, like some kind of celebrity.
Milky white skin, striking green eyes matching his uniform, high cheekbones, and a defined jawline. His raven hair was perfectly combed in a nice, soft wave that fell on the left of his forehead. He seemed slightly taller than her and looked around her age.
"Nice," She said shamelessly checking him out.
He stopped on his track his eyes meeting hers, frowning in a mixture of surprise and chock, as she continued walking in the opposite direction.
Her smile grew wider as she waved back at him.
Now clearly mad he quickly turned around ignoring her. The group he was with having noticed the exchange were angrily glaring at her like protective dogs they were before promptly following him.
Aww, he's cute. She thought still smiling, not really minding the hateful gazes.
The rest of the exploring wasn't very eventful. She went to take a look outside, saw the greenhouses and enjoyed the greenery. She also noticed they had some kind of stadium. Sport wasn't her strong point so she was only guessing it was something involving a ball.
Soon, the sun was starting to set and she decided to regain the great hall for dinner.
All meals here were a feast, literally, everything was good. If she wasn't careful she could easily triple in size. Detaching her attention from the glorious food in front of her, she surveyed the table and noticed the handsome stranger glaring at her from the distance. She smirked as he looked away looking unbothered.
She turned to the girl on her right.
"Hey, do you know who this guy is? " she asked pointing at the said guy.
"Oh that's right you're new. That's Tom Riddle, our prefect and the best student in this school" she said dreamily.
Cytri looked in distaste at her face. Look like Tom is quite fancied by everyone here.
"Ah okay... thanks, " she said trying her best to sound friendly, before escusing herself from the table and climbing up to her dormitory. She wasn't that hungry anymore. The amount of friendliness and love they were giving to the guy was weirdly disturbing.
Her birthday has been quite eventful, finding out she was an AntifairyChrist, being pushed by her father on a random street, shopping, founding and enrolling to this weird school... All of this wasn't really planned... please wait for me Sinana *sob*.
But hey, now that she knew she was a witch, she could potentially get more powerful with all the magic tricks she could learn. I mean, she already had some demonic powers, she could now add her yet-to-discover witch powers.
She smirked.
She couldn't wait to beat them all at their own game and have them all crawling to her feet. She could already picture it.
She was here for business and she couldn't wait to get started.
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FanfictionAn antichrist goes to Hogwarts and meets none other than Tom Riddle.