Shadow, Raven and Shaeman's leaving party.

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The trio stood in the shadows just inside the forbidden forest, waiting for the friends that they had called. Everyone had been called so that they could say a last farewell before they had to leave them, their home, Hogwarts, everything, and return once more to their home dimension. Shadow held her head low, trying not to cry. Raven was picking at the hem of her cloak, and Shaeman was emotionless, even though he screamed out to the sky in his heart. They had told no one that they were leaving, and now was the time to tell them, before anyone tried to find a way to let them stay.

Shadow had read the stars so often, that she knew that there was no hope of being allowed to stay. The High Priestess' orders were clear. All Synari were being called back to their home dimension, no exceptions. She blinked back her tears desperately, trying to put a brave face on their leaving, but to no avail.

Raven wasn't crying, but her heart was filled with anger. Anger at the orders they had received. Just as they found their place and a close circle of friends, somewhere that didn't care who your parents were or how dangerous you were, they had to be ripped cruelly from everything that they wanted.

Shaeman stood a little way off, standing with two pegusi, one a rich brown, the other pure black. He was rubbing the black one's shoulder, trying to sort out his head. One part of him wanted to break down and cry, the other begged him to scream aloud in anger, but he did neither. It was not his place. He had found company on Earth, even though he was more dangerous than his half sisters, he had found a girl he loved more than anything, but no. It was not meant for him. Not for someone like him.

Voldemort threw Violet on the ground, breaking her wrist from the same hand as ealier. "Wise choice. I would have killed her anyway." He said. Violet stood up, holding her hand to her chest. "Are you crazy?" She asked Shaeman threw gritted teeth.

"No, it was her choice." Shaeman replied softly, his eyes on Shadow. She was playing with an orb of magic, using her mind boredly to make it fly around her or morph into various shapes.

"I dont care. You should have listen to me." Violet hissed, looking for her wand.

"It's too late now." Shaeman replied softly. He looked at Voldemort.
"You had better look after my sister."

"I wont." He said, throwing Violet her wand. Violet caught it, walking to the door.

Shaeman didn't move.
"I hear one bad word about her treatment, I swear I will kick your butt personally."

"Shaeman." Violet said, looking at him. "You should know by now threats are empty when your around him" Violet said. Voldemort narrowed his eyes. "I like to see you try." He said/

"Shadow can easily kick your butt. I saw the memory. I'm almost as strong as her." Shaeman growled.

"Shaeman." Violet said, leaning her head towards the door. "Come on." She said.

Shaeman ignored her, waiting for an answer from Voldemort.

Violet sighed, walking into the hall. Siting on the floor, she tried to heal her wrist. Voldemort raised an eyebrow, ignoring him.

Shaeman walked up to the sphere containing Shadow and put a hand on the surface, communicating mentally with his sister.

"What do you think your doing?" Voldemort asked, walking forward. Violet looked up, hearing her father say something. She bit her lip, looking around. "Where that dude who thinks I shoud fear him go?" She asked herself.

Shaeman turned his head slightly to see Voldemort.
"Talking to my sister."

"I gave you a choice and you made it. Your sister is no longer your concern." Voldemort sneered.

"She is my concern as long as she lives." Shaeman replied.

"No she isnt." He said, flicking his wand at the what held Shadow captive. When he did, it disappeared, taking Shadow long with it. "She is somewhere else now. Get lost." Voldemort sneered/

Shaeman let out a cry as Shadow disappeared. He turned to Voldemort fully, his eyes flashing with contained anger.
"You had better not harm her in any way." He snarled.

Voldemort irgnored him, disapprating away.

Shaeman smashed his fist into the wall, leaving a deep hole.

Violet jumped, hearing something in the room. Standing up, she walked to the door, opening it. "What happen?" She asked in a whisper

"She's gone. He sent her away and I don't know where." Shaeman hissed.

Violet took a step back. "I...." She started, but kept her mouth closed.

Shaeman looked at Violet sharply, waiting for her to finish her sentance.

Violet looked back down, putting her hands together.

"Go on..." Shaeman said.

"I dont know." She said, picking on a string on her shirt.

Shaeman raised an eyebrow.

Violet looked at him, rocking on her heals. "What do you want me to say? That I know where she is?" Violet said. "Cause I dont."

"You do, I can sense it." Shaeman said.

"I dont." Violet said, walking back into the hall.

"Lalala," Holly said skipping along, "Oh hello, i didnt know you guys were here!"

Violet turned around to look at her. "Shadow is missing." She said.

"Eh?" Holly asked, gobsmacked, "You're serious?"

"Yes." Violet said, huffing a bit. "My fathers got her and all." She said.

Natalie walked in....again....even though I don't think she'd been away.

"What?" she whispered, frightened.

"Shadows missin'" Holly repeated.

"I dont know where she is." Violet said, bitng her lip. "Shaeman is mad. I 'm confused. Everything is wrong." Violet sad.

"Dude calm down," Holly said, awkwardly patting her arm, "We'll find her. We have to!"

((anything good happen earlier while I was at the movies?))

"Oh dear God," said Natalie, panicking.

"We cant if Shaeman doesnt listen. He thinks I know where she is. And I dont!" Vioelt said, crying.

((Nah))

"I know ya dont," Holly said quietly, "L'dont cry kiddo. That wont solve it..."
She looked around trying to think of something positive to say.

Natalie gave Violet a quick hug, ignoring the sudden urge to drink her blood.

"We'll find her....don't worry," said Natalie soothingly.

Holly sensed this.
"We need Shadow back," she said again, "Cause if we dont Nat might go all savage on us..."

"I guess....but its not fair." Violet said.

"It aint," Holly agreed, "Now whats the story? Was she last in Synarin or here?"

"I would never go savage!" Natalie snapped.

"My father took her." Violet said

"So...she'd be somewhere round...the Riddle house?" NAtalie asked worriedly.

"Yes. Its ok...you dont have to come." Violet mumbled.