Aevita:Being a Scient (The truth behind Harry Potter's story)

Chapter 13- The war starts.

After we finished our dinner we were all placed in one dorm in the Hufflepuff Basement, it was round, earthy, low-ceilinged, welcoming, warm, and sunny. There were lots of yellow hangings, burnished copper, and overstuffed sofas and armchairs upholstered in yellow and black and circular windows. I have to say that it looks really cozy and so bright but it’s not my type.

The coverings on the beds were patchworks quilts and I felt like I was in some very old women’s house.  I lay in the closest bed and try to get my thoughts in an order. I blocked the conversation my kin were doing. They were so excited, the twins were talking about Quidditch and that they were going to be opponents. Their problems seemed so minor in front of mine. I still haven’t got my answers and I begin to worry. How am I going to hide Prince inside me 24/7? I am absolutely sure that my eyes changed after I sorted. I can’t control it. And now I can’t think my head hurts so bad, it is like they are hitting my head with hummers. I take my hands and I try to massage my head but it is getting worse.

“Scarlet, what’s wrong with you?”

“Are you okay?”

“She’s fainting guys!”

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In a small room with glass walls that seems to be under the sea a muscular man with green leather pants, white shirt with grey buttons opened to his waist letting all his chest uncovered is standing, looking through the glass walls as some unknown creatures swim in front of him. His dark, tanned skin matches with his dark brown hair that falls to his shoulders as a dark grey bandana and a green gem that falls in the left side of his face covers his forehead, pirate like, and matches his wide green mysterious eyes. A strange looking submarine comes from the direction that the man looks at. When he sees it he looks directly at the wall and he mutters “Exto” and a face appears, only a mouth and two eyes that has the same color as the wall.

  “Idem?”  the face asks with a strict voice.

“Acacius Jadeite,” he answers proudly.

“Lexis?”

“Inmunis.”

“Quantus percupio?”

“Patefio,” he says and a door appears as big as the half of the room “ Numquid!”

The door opens and the submarine enters the small room. The water stays like it is jelly and it is not poured in the room. From the submarine another man comes out. His dark brown skin and his black chin length straight hair along with his strong features, orange eyes and white teeth made him look really attractive. His slim figure completely without muscles fitted his choice of clothing. He wore a light yellow buttoned shirt with black skinny pants and brown high boots and an orange gem in his chest.  He looked really worried.

“ Oh, Jeremias! What happened?” the first man now looked worried and his very common features were looking intense.

“Acacius, I didn’t know that I would ever say that, I a father to father pure Jasper, have to worry you. The meeting wasn’t that good. The Moracustos want war. The war starts.”