Lost Soul (Open)

[Shayne Kain]

In the darkness of the legendary Dungeon of Hogwarts stood a figure. The figure was cloaked in Slytherin Prefect robes. The figure stood very still as he looked around the corner and continued walking. His eyes were very abnormal. The left eye was a crimson red that looked terriblily like Adrian Kain's. The right eye on the other had was completely bright blue much like Celeste Angel. Both of them being parents of Adrien Shayne Kain. Once up close the figure could be identified as Shayne. Shayne was rather lean but had a more musclular build to him then most at this school.

His intense training from his third year until now was paying off dramatically. It made him feel rather secure about his postion. Shayne's reputation of an orignal bad boy was still there. Shayne was still known as the Notorious Shayne Kain, womanizer of Trio's Hogwarts, renowed dueler, and last of all relation to the legendary Lord Voldemort. To Shayne, these were just titles that others had bestowed upon him. He didn't really care about them except from him being Notorious. Shayne took quite pride in actually being that person.

His wand was infront of him as the lumos charm was active. Shayne moved his wand along the walls looking at the inscriptions. He then noticed one that was very interesting. Enemies of my family be warned. My decendants will take no pity upon you...M. Kain Shayne read it carefully. He knew who had written it. It happened to be his great grandfather Michael Kain. Shayne couldn't help but smile since he knew this phrase was true to the fullest. He could remembered his grandfather adn his father killing all those who discredited or even disrespected the family name or individual member.

Shayne turned slightly as he looked up and around the hall. He then spoke softly, "Nox" Then in another instant the beam of light was gone. So what has become of everything now? The wound on your shoulder still hasn't healed completely. Soon it will be though, and then it will be time to make my move. Atleast the evil I will do will be for a good reason..what am I saying! HA I hope you get used to be in the mind Shayne because I will have control soon enough.

Shayne shook his head slightly in the dark. He turned to his left and continued moving. It was a rather dark long hallway. Shayne knew the dungeons like that back of his hand since he met his current girlfriend down here, Sarah Winthrop. Shayne looked back slightly before turning back. He saw a small light up ahead so he just continued walking. He wasn't really looking for anything, but figured there might be some troublemakers down here that he could assist since he was one of the darkest of them.

[xxbrokenheartxx]

A walk through the darkened areas of the school with no light did not please the young Slytherin. So her wand was lit. Why was she in the dungeons so early in the morning, before she was technically supposed to be out? Because she couldn't sleep. That was a surprising feet for one such as Aaryn. The sleeper. Sleeping was her drug. So, the fact that she couldn't sleep must be signs of withdrawal. That was withdrawal, signs of it would be falling asleep in class, going to class on time, stuff like that.

She saw a figure up ahead, but he was only illuminated by light for an instant before it was put out. But her light still showed the silhouette of the person's body. She could judge he was a man. He was walking towards her, so she raised her beam of light to his face. She recognized him. It was Shayne. She remembered he was a prefect and could easily bust her. Oh, well, how great was that? Not at all.

She stared at him for a moment, before lowering her wand. She took a step forward so they were within talking distance now. She stared at him for a moment more before talking again. "Mr. Kain..." she said, "what a pleasure to see you again." The whole sentence was dripping with sarcasm.

She didn't particularly like Shayne. She had met him at the Slytherin party. He had been arrogant, and annoying. Very full of himself. They had met again at the lemonade stand and it had been much the same way. She disliked his arrogance to an extreme. But she did not hate him. She was only annoyed by him. She could not hate someone she hardly knew, now could she? Well, she did hate Ms. Kohn, but that was beside the point.

[Shayne Kain]

Shanye stopped slightly as he noticed a light on up ahead. By the looks of it, it was a girl. There were many ways to tell who it was. By the holding of the wand, the height the wand was being held at, etc. He then continued his stride towards the light. In Shayne's mind, there was no fear for him. There was nothing to be scared of. Death was only another part of life and he was not afraid of torture because he had already been put through it. After a few more steps he heard a voice. It was a girl's voice.

Shayne looked at the girl's face as she lowered her wand and after his eyes adjusted again after she placed that blinding light in his face. He sighed slightly. Shayne never really was one to turn away women, but this one was one he was willing to make an acception. She was the worst kind of girl. That being she was just a girl to him, nothing more. It was hard for Shayne to say, but she reminded him of a girl named Ashley L. from Gryffindor that used to be in his class. That said he sighed once again as he thought of what to say.

"I can't say I have that same pleasure, Aaryn," Shayne said with a disgusted taste in his mouth. He was infact arragent, prideful, quite full of himself one might say. On the other hand he had one thing in mind. One thing that made him choose that path. If one couldn't love themselves how are others going to love you? They won't, that being the cold hard truth that most people say is not true but are foolish in saying that it isn't. "What brings you down here?" Shayne said without any haste.

[xxbrokenheartxx]

I can't say I have that same pleasure, Aaryn.

"Nox," she said, "Oh, no need to be rude, Shayne, quite unnecessary."

She smirked. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness, as her wand was no longer illuminating the area. She stowed it in her pocket. Unlike last time, she realized that her wand would be quite useless for the third year girl. What was he? A sixth year? Maybe even a seventh. He could send her flying before she could even whisper expelliarmus. So, she would have to trust him that he would not hurt her. She somehow doubted it.

Shayne reminded her a bit of her dad. That wasn't a good thing. She had never liked her dad. Her dad had been a rude, arrogant man. And absolutely afraid of someone more powerful than him. Thus, when her mom had shown him magic it had been bad news. The fact that she could kill him with a couple of words did not please him. Shayne did not like opposition, or so it seemed to her.

What brings you down here?

"Sleepless nights, and such," she said, shrugging her shoulders, it didn't matter if he knew that much, "I would ask you the same, but..." She looked at his prefect badge. Of course, he was patrolling. Probably using it as an excuse to sneak out at night. That was, perhaps, the only perk of being a prefect, anything else was awful. Aaryn would hate it if she was chosen for prefect. She might just die.

[Lillian Ann]

"Mr. Kain, unless you want detention yourself, I suggest you leave the young lady alone.. "

Violet eyes glinted, though not in the violent way Crimson ones did, her arms are crossed as she comes from the depths of the dungeons, before she stretches languidly, an amused smile on her lips as she looks at the other girl. Her health has been regained, and she wears no glamours today, black hair sticking to her face the few places that it's long enough.

"Now, Mr. Kain, I've heard the young ladies explanation, care to offer yours?"

Pale fingers pull on the draw strings of the hakama she wears, and pushes back the sleeves of the Dogi jacket, as her eyes remain trained on Shayne, a condescending sneer on her lips. To say that Lillian was pleased, would be an understatement of the wrong kind. She hardly appreciated training being interrupted, much less when her training left the realm of what is normally allowed. Not that Lillian followed rules herself.

Her wand is in her hand, pointing up and towards his face, light shining through it's tip, pink, not the customary yellow, and the reflection of it almost causes her to snicker. That would be amusing, to dye his hair pink.. And do-able.. But the fact that he could change it just as easily as she... It'd do no good.

[Shayne Kain]

He smirked slightly at the girls words. She was so much like his old friends which was both a good thing and a bad thing. He did have lots of fun with his old friends, but they betrayed him in the worst way possible. Shayne was not an easy person to make mad, but on some level this girl could push his buttons. Turning her into a lifeless corpse would be too much trouble seeing that he would be sent to Azkaban for the rest of his life.

"Ah. You are right. Sleepless nights? Eh?" Shayne asked slightly with some curiousity. He then heard another voice. In Shayne's darkest parts of his mind he smiled. The smile would have almost been like from the Dark Lord himself. It was something of pure malice. He turned slightly to see Lillian with her wand pointed at him. Death To The Ones Who Fail. Shayne sighed slightly as he knew her reasoning. He tried to keep his situation on a low profile. "I didn't know you were still here...I guess you are too weak to go out on your own just yet." Shayne said mocking her obviously. "I suggest you lower your wand before you have to get a new one." His words were not idle as they had been before. He was different. More aggressive then ever before, even his younger years...but it was Shayne not Adrien...what could be going on?

[Lillian Ann]

"I'm not afraid to give you detention Mr. Kain"

However, one would note the rapid falling of her wand, and it wasn't attached to her hand. A distinct clatter rushed to her ears, and she smiles at him, steping on the fallen object, listening to the crack as it broke and the spell failed. Within moments she produces another lumos though, as well as fetching a pair of black glasses to settle on her nose. It would have done him no good to try and destroy her wand, seeing as it is but a practice one. Weaker, yes. But doable.

She is hardly amused by his antics, but she plays her own well, dropping the final glamor on her body. Blue eyes flash at him, and within her own mind, Lillian flinches. If there is anything worse than a pissed off Lillian. It is a sleepless Lils with a temper, yet she surprises the demon by smiling, a slow smile that is normal reserved for special friends.

"Weak Shayne. You think me weak? For studying blood rituals you think me weak. Of course."

Her smile falters, hurt in her eyes as she shoves her hands loosely in her pockets. If he wishes to see her as weak, she will allow such. If he wishes her weak, then so she will be. Just another child to be played on by heart strings.

"I am but a girl. The weaker gender after all. Who was I to think I could stand in your presence.. Perhaps you'd rather me kneel?"

There is sarcasm there, behind the slow smile, amused and tortured.

[Shayne Kain]

Shayne was not what someone would call crazy, buty he did have his moments. He had planned out objectives in his mind that were incrediable. His I.Q. for war was extremely high reaching past the two hundred marker. It was obvious that Shayne would make a great general in time of war, but that really wasn't what he was after. His ambition was driving him to do many things. To become the person he wished to be and to seek out the person he knows is stronger then him to defeat. Ambition was a great tool in the world of the living.

He sighed slightly as he tilted his head. His anger was gone as he sighed slightly. The crimson eye disppeared without any gaze shift. The now blue eyes are glazing at Lils. He smiled slightly as if he was some sort of mental nutcase. "Ah, I know you would give me detention my dear. Well now that you tell me about it, blood rituals can be difficult depending... I guess you have some skill on you. I will never deny you that Lils." Shayne spoke with a smile on his face.

He was odd. Very odd. Something was going on in his mind that hadn't been there before. Was Adrien present? Did he even exist anymore? Or was this the new Shayne that had accepted Adrien. Shayne's aura was white though, a clear sign that Adrien was no present or in control. "I can't help it if you are a girl. I know you may be of a weaker gender, but of course your grasp over the other is quite strong. I would have to say that you would have been a great challange." He shifted his head slightly as his hands laid as his side. His wand looked as if it was almost going to come out of the hoister itself. It was a rather odd thing to see, but not unheard of. "Now, leave me in peace...The both of you." He said looking at both of the girls.

[Lillian Ann]

She shakes her head, though it is clearly not at Shayne, pale fingers curling slightly into a fist, before releasing.

Nothing better than a 16th century Japanese ... Geisha..
Lillian?
You don't actually expect me to leave you alone around Mr. Kain do you
Lillian.
Ah.. My comment offended you? I can't help what you were raised to be..
That default mode of yours would be particulary useful in your demise though.
So accepting. It's beautiful really.
Lillian. Your not making sense
Of course not.. Not to you... Sleep sweetie... Just.. sleep.

Pale eyes close, before opening, crimson peering out at Shayne, though subdued.. Pink lips are cracked, and she nods on his comment to blood rituals. They took more than skill in her opinion, they took intelligence and passion, not to mention a bit of ability. One had to acquire the blood of the opponent for one, and one mistake over the potions needed... Catastrophic. But that is Lils area of expertise, one place she has surpassed Lillian, potions.

"Would have been.. She's always been... One of the reasons I chose her body, even if it did.. disappoint me... her past lives were much more interesting. I Have no intent on leaving you alone. Do not make me.. do something I'd dearly regret."

The tinge of sorrow on her tongue is not befitting of Lillian, but it seems her recent visitations into the past have calmed her. Sipped the anger from her body, the passion from her blood stream. For now she merely stands, before shaking her head.

"Do you forget who the Prefect is here?"

[Shayne Kain]

Shayne watched carefully as Lillian appeared. He just smirked slightly. It seemed that she was appearing for some reason other then to protect. He didn't pose a threat to the health of Lils at the moment so why else would Lillian show herself? Was there some sort of angle she was playing that he couldn't guess? Shayne sighed slightly as he felt a sudden urge to just release himself from this world and be consumed in the light.

He turned his head and peered at her. "Of course would have been. At this moment I find nothing to challange." Shayne was very calm when he spoke. It was as if he had an ace up his sleeve. It was never intelligent to rush into a trap that has been set, but it was absolutely stupid to not take in consideration the reach that your enemy has. Shayne just gave a weak smile as he watched her a little more observing her actions.

"Of course I know who is prefect here. I also know that sending me to Professor Slughorn would be a waste of time as I am sure you already know." It was no secret that Professor Slughorn and Shayne were rather like mentor and student. Greatly respecting each other was an accomplishment that Shayne never really gave out very often. "Now, Lillian. I am sure you don't want to pay a price that isn't worth the action. I will not make you do anything. You are the only one that can make that decision." Shayne said in a more artistic tone as if he was not a student but a Professor himself.

[Lillian Ann]

"Of course.There never was a challenge with you. But it'd be smart not to be spiteful towards my human sweetie. It insults me dearly. "

Crimson eyes turn from the boy, even if she never does forget that he is there, as Lillian would never give him the benefit of the doubt. To trust him not to hex her with her back turned, She smiles at Aaryn, while rolling her eyes slightly.

"Is he always this demanding with you? He treats everyone like his weaklings and minions. Not ver nice of him is it?"

Her voice is gentle, as she watches the other girl, " Anyway, your reason for being down here. Sleepless Nights was it not? I suggest dreamless draught." Pale fingers are digging in the black bag that is thrown over her shoulder, before she produces a vial filled with a milky blue look to it.. " This is close enough, unless you wish to visit the infirmary.. This one has a healing agent included.. That's my field.. Potions.. So I've been experimenting."

[Shayne Kain]

Shayne laughed. This wasn't a normally laugh, but an arragent one nonetheless. He smirked as he watched Lillian turn away from him. That was a stupid move that he should have punished her for. Of course, she would have to realize that if Adrien would have been present, she might just be pushing up daisys. He tilted his head as Lillian asked the girl why she was done here. He had noticed Aaryn wasn't speaking too much. Probably too cowardly to even answer.

Shayne turned slightly and spoke to Lillian. "It insults you? That is good. Another thing to write down in my little book of evil things to do to piss you off. Don't bother asking this girl. She isn't worth conversation...which is the same thing I say about...you." Shayne said with a little smirk at the end. He then began walking down the Dungeons. In the distance he spoke once more, "Don't get too comfortable. You never know when that time ...comes..." A hidden message? Of course.