(Celestine's POV)
I was lying on my bed while Anne was unpacking. I never spent much time doing that myself. I'd just wake up the next morning, throw my stuff out of the trunk, and grab whatever I needed. On the other hand, Anne was all about arranging things properly. She was always afraid of messing up and embarrassing herself. I kept telling her to just relax and enjoy herself, but she never seemed to listen.
"Celestine," Anne said looking at me. I glanced to see Anne was literally inside her trunk. I was used to it though.
"Huh!" I half groaned. I wanted to sleep. After the prefect's meeting, I was exhausted.
"How was it?"
"What?" I asked annoyed at her for confusing me when I was so sleepy.
"The kiss" Anne giggled.
This got me to sit straight on my bed as if someone had passed an electric shock through me.
"How did you know?" I looked at her popping my eyes.
"He won't ask you to stay otherwise, would he?" Anne smirked.
"Anne!" I groaned throwing a pillow at her.
[Tom's POV]
I really needed someone who was more worthy that these dumb people who call themselves my loyal follower. I gave them one task and they can't even follow that. I asked them to find information on Slytherin's locket and here they are stammering like the fool they are.
"Malfoy" I said interrupting his stammering.
"Yes, my lord" Abraxas Malfoy said bowing down.
"Crucio" I said without flinching. Some might say if any professor or student see me using unforgivable's, what would happen? The answer is they won't find us. That is because I am in the room of requirements. The location is only known to me and my Knights of Walpurgis.
I watched as Malfoy writhed in pain. His entire face turned even more pale. His breathes became slow. I lifted the curse.
He stood up on his knees shaking from the curse. " My lord" he said bowing down his head.
"Unless and until you find information worthy of telling me I suggest you do not show your face to me."
Malfoy stood there with his eyes wide open towards the floor. He was shaking from fear.
"What are you waiting for?" I questioned.
"My l-lord?" He asked confused.
" Go and find the information you fool" I roared at him.
"Yes, my lord" saying this Malfoy hurried out of the room.
"Rosier" I called to one of my most trusted follower. He was the only one who was not downright a fool.
"Yes, my lord" he said bowing curtly.
"Any information on the diadem?"
"My lord, not much but I have gathered information that only a true Ravenclaw can find the diadem. It would be wise for us to find one first. Also, I believe the diadem is in the forest of Albania ".
"Good Rosier, I knew you could be trusted. You would be awarded Rosier for this information".
"Thank you, my lord," bowing down he joined his ranks.
"Meeting is dismissed," I said.
Soon all my knights hurried towards the door. They were happy to live another one of my meetings. They lived at my mercy because I am the one who has power.
But now I had another complication. I had to find a true Ravenclaw. Who could it be? Who valued knowledge more than anyone else? Who?
I walked out of the room of requirements to the only place where I could find peace- the library.
I needed to search a bit more on the transmogrification torture. As I entered the library my eyes fell on the beautiful girl sitting beside the library window reading a book. She is becoming one of my favorite toys though I did not sleep with her. She is an amazing kisser. She is also not like those fools who call themselves my followers. She is smart. She values knowledge. She is my Celestine, my possession.
Suddenly a thought hit me. Who could be a better Ravenclaw than my vixen?