A rather vampiric, gothic 11 year old child walked into the Great Hall and sat at the Slytherin Table. His attire stood out amongst the sea of green and silver. His hair was long and black, his eyes were a haunting blood red, his skin was deathly pale like that of a corpse, his left arm was a hideous, golden gauntlet, he had on a blood red headband, a blood red, tattered cloak that had a high collar, covering the lower half of his face, he wore a black shirt with silver buttons, his right arm had a five fingered glove on it and his shoes were golden boots that looked incredibly sharp. The Slytherins knew who he was. He was Vincent *Multi-Face* Valentine.

Violet mumbled softly under her breath as she tied her hair back with a midnight back ribbon. After everything that had happened with Thomas and her so far, she wasnt sure if they were even together, or even on the path to getting together. With a low sigh, she grabbing a dark blue neck, tying the ribbon around her neck and letting the brooch hang down her neck. After making sure her hair was tied back perfectly, she made her way down the hall, holding her bag close to her so she didnt loose the cross she was working on inside of it. Not many people approved of her hobby, she didnt care.

Making her way towards the Slytherin table, she sat down, pulling out her leather cross and started working on the strings again. Up, down, over, across, pull, down, over, up. Kept playing over and over in her hair as her fingers worked on the strings to form her cross. Over a decade, she had been working on this, even before she was turned. She had given up for the first four years of being a vampire and finally got over herself and started working on it again.

The silent Pureblood Vincent Valentine was inwardly surprised to see someone sit next to him, considering every Slytherin tried to stay away from him. Vincent didn't expect someone from Slytherin to sit next to him. It was obvious that she probably didn't know who he was or she just didn't see him. Maybe he should alert her to his presence. After debating it over for a moment in his mind, he thought it over and opened his mouth to speak. "We are surprised you are sitting next to us" he said to Violet calmly, referring to himself as more then one person. *That should alarm her to our presence* he thought to himself as he waited for her reaction to his exclamation. He honestly didn't want her to be feared by the other Slytherins just because she sat next to him.

(You'll find out why he refers to himself as more then one person in a moment)

Violet didnt listen to anyone else that was around her as she kept doing the cross. "Keep going, Violet.." She whispered softly to herself, way to low for the normal person to hear. She wasnt paying to much attention when a small student beside her started talking. "Yes, I see you." She mumbled to him until what he said clicked in her head. She turned her head towards him, leaning back to see if someone was beside him before shrugging. "I take it you have that crazy voice in your head, too." She mumbled, glaring down at her cross as she sat it on the table.

She turned back to the boy, eye brow raised. "You know, letting people you have that voice isnt good. They call you freak, loser, schitzo. I can keep going, but I may bored you to death." She said, before pulling on her necklace and letting her tongue click on the roof of her mouth. "You look...lonely. How about you talk to your little friend and I finish my project, eh?" She asked but turned around before he could answer her.

He raised a surprised ebony eyebrow at her. It was obvious she didn't who he was. He was about to speak when one of his other personalities took over. "Oh, girl, we can assure you, we are more then just stupid voices. We are other personalities girlie" said the first personality in an annoying, high pitched voice that would break glass if it ever laughed. It was now obvious why Vincent referred to himself as more then one person because in a way, he WAS more then one person so it was no wonder why he referred to himself as more then one person. Vincent, who still wasn't in control of his body, started panicking in his mind when he lost control to his annoying personality Chaos.

*Dont ask me...I have no idea*

Violet said nothing has he started talking. With a nod of her head, her fingers picked at the leather strings. "I see...more then just stupid voices..." She whispered softly, more to herself then him. With a soft sigh, she started humming, her eyes glassing over a bit. She wasnt sure why, but her body was telling her to get up and move from him, away from something dangerous. She shook her head, trying not to let her mind tell her what to do. After a few seconds, she turned back to him. "You were saying?" She asked him softly, looking over him again.

Bella walked into the Great hall a with a pretty little smile spread across her face and started skipping. though she seemed to have a nice Happy personality that any first year would mistake for Utter beuty, you would never know that in her body to completly diffrent souls where raging a war for control. One was her Original soul Trixie Black daughter of Sirius black, and lover of all things in this world. the Other was a homocidial maniac with Great Wand skill but no remorse, Just klike her mother, this soul called herself Bella Lestrange. Ofcurse, the souls Power depened Upon the sorounding souls in the rooms, if it was an Equal mix, she was simply Bella Black she was Happy yet maniacly evil all at the same time.

She sat next to a boy in Red Robes, she loved sitting next to random first years and messing with there heads. she simply turned and asked "Hello, whats your name"

He turned to her and stared at her with haunting red eyes. "Us? We are Vincent Valentine, Heir to the Most Noble and Ancient House of Valentine" said Vincent, referring to himself as more then one person. No doubt this reply would confuse and maybe even scare Bella as because no matter where you are, Wizarding World, Muggle World, referring to yourself as more then one person is not seen as a good thing. Bella would obviously think that Vincent was slightly insane after that reply.

(Sorry for the short post. >_< I couldn't think of anything to put down)

she starred deeply into his eyes, and decided that he wasn't trying to be funny, and was possably completly serius "So, Valentine, nece to meet you, I am Bellatrix Lestrange Black, you may call me Bella Lestrange"she said, then she let her good helf out and said "but if your talking to me, you may call me Trixie Black"she said then returned to being evil "your not the only person who has more then one person running around within their body"she said winking then she turned and started to eat

Johny Lestrange walked into the great hall bloddied and bruised, he had just came back from a mission that Dumbledore had sent him on. he sat next to his pretend sister, and eat some meat "who is this? another one of your freaky friends?"Johny asked her

"Hey, he isn't freaky, just creepy, and I like creepy people"Bella said giving her sweet, and yet in some strange way, Totally twisted smile.

Clafin walked in to the Great Hall after ten minutes of cursing to herself about sleeping in once again. She continued to mumble angrily under her breath until she realized she was already near the proffesors' table at the far end of the Great Hall. She turned on her heel and looked around for someone she knew. Hmm. Violet... Bella...Johny. Johny it is! she thought to herself as she began walking. The closer she got she realized that he looked as though he'd been through a wood chipper. She sat down besides him and looked on in concern. "Erm. Are you alright? No offence, but you look horrid."


Thomas had been out in the forest on a walk nearly all night. He couldn't get Violet out of his head and he knew he had to find her. He listened to those around him and finally heard her somewhere near the castle's entrance. He walked through the doors and went looking for her in the Great Hall. He spotted her immediately. It was like she was the only one in the room. "Hello my love." he said caringly before kissing her forehead softly.

johny looked at clafin, and after a long time he point his wand at her mind without anyone noticeing and spoke into her thoughts so only she could hear "I was on a mission for Dumbledore, to help build up the army agianstVoldemort, its realy nothing, just got attacked by some Blast Ended Swerts and a group of centors" he turned away from her and pretended like he hadn't just been speaking to her.

"so you are from an extremly old wizarding famly? me to"Bella said to Vincent stareing at him inttently, then she turned as Luis walked in "Hi Luis" she said then waved him over to sit next to her.

Clafin gasped as she realized what Johny had been through. She looked around and wondered why nobody was looking at him in awe before she realized he'd spoken in her head. She was starting to get annoyed with people being able to get into her head so easily, and she was even considering taking a few Occumulency lessons. She figured that she might as well reply, not wanting the others to supsect anything. "Fine then. Don't tell me." she said with a believable pout. A mission? Where was it? Why would the Cenataurs attack you? Aren't they neutral in the war?" she thought to him. Though, she wasn't sure if he could hear her. She turned and greeted Bella, Luis, and some kid she hadn't met before. "Hey guys." she said cheerily, trying to pretend she wasn't still talking to Johny. Who's the kid with your sister? she asked.