A voice in the darkness ((Open))

[Morianna Tempest]

Morianna walked through the Courtyard, her hooded ankle length jacket cover her frame and her was hood up to hide her face. It was raining but she didn't care. She stopped and sighed to herself as she looked around, seeing no-one she knew, not that she new anyone being new here and all.

She sighed ever so gently to herself. As she walked her jacket parted to show her black trousers that hide her boots. The best part of her face was hidden, her kissible lips showed but nothing more than that, her eyes were hidden from view.

I wonder where everyone is? she thought to herself. She moved some hair from infront of her eye then lowered her hand to her sides. She hoped someone....anyone would come along just as long as she wasn't alone anymore.

She lowered her hood so her face could seen , the way she stood with her hood down made her look attractive. She looked at the sunset. Her hair fell neatly around her shoulders as it always did, she smiled before sighing to herself, maybe she was meant to be alone, the lonely fighter everyone has always said she'd be. She closed her eyes as she sat looked around.

Good.....there's no-one else around...... she thought to herself as she opened her eyes. She was a good singer but got shy around others when it came to singing.

" Can you forgive me again?
I don't know what I said
But I didn't mean to hurt you

I heard the words come out
I felt that I would die
It hurt so much to hurt you

Then you look at me
You're not shouting anymore
You're silently broken

I'd give anything now
to kill those words for you

Each time I say something I regret I cry "I don't want to lose you."
But somehow I know that you will never leave me, yeah.

'Cause you were made for me
Somehow I'll make you see
How happy you make me

I can't live this life
Without you by my side
I need you to survive

So stay with me
You look in my eyes and I'm screaming inside that I'm sorry.

And you forgive me again
You're my one true friend
And I never meant to hurt you."

She sang the words with passion, she had a lovely voice, calming among other things.

[Jaxxon Malfoy]

Rain. Perfect. Just perfect. It wasn’t that Jaxxon minded the rain; it just put a dampener on whatever mood he was in, and that at the present time was suspicious and fearful. Pierre had caused those moods, along with the other Slytherins. Jaxxon worried that he wouldn’t be accepted again; he’d been accepted as a true Slytherin since his beginning at school, the legacy of the Malfoys had helped that. But, now he was rejected. He felt dejected, and like he’d let his family down, but he shouldn’t have been feeling that. It was his father who’d let him down, he was overly controlling. And Jaxxon could like whomever he wanted, the rest of the Slytherins couldn’t stop him.

Jaxxon leant back on the cold stonewall a passage way from the Courtyard. A soft, almost calming voice floated within earshot of where he was standing. Curious at the sound of such a pleasant voice, Jaxxon decided to investigate, and slid his hands into his skinny jeans. His studded belt made jingling noises as he walked towards the courtyard, his eyes darting around, searching for the owner of such a voice.

The rain dampened his hair, and black lines soon appeared down his cheeks. The eyeshadow and eyeliner that Jaxxon always wore was starting to run, causing rivets that looked like he’d been crying. He walked into the courtyard, and saw a girl with dark brown hair and a hood up singing. He walked closer, and saw that it was Morianna. He knew her quite well he’d say, but not well enough to know all about her.

He went to sit beside her and said, “Hey. Nice singing voice you’ve got there. Had lessons did you?”

[Morianna Tempest]

“Hey. Nice singing voice you’ve got there. Had lessons did you?”

She laughed softly at this comment from Jaxxon, she knew it was him without even looking, she knew his voice anywhere. " I'm surprised your still willing to talk to me with everything that's been going on lately," she said in a calming voice.

This was one Ravenclaw who always appeared to know what was going on around school. It came with a lot of people speaking to you. " And no, I haven't had any lessons or I would sound a lot better," she said in a soft voice. " Want to talk about what's going on? Or would you rather just dwell on it by yourself?"