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Alexina POV



Running across the car park, I barged through students who were in my way.

The odd remark being thrown by one of those pathetic werewolves.

When will they learn to behave like good dogs? I guess we'll never know.

"You're here. Good." My mum scoffed before grabbing my wrist and dragging me into Headmaster Wells' office.

In there were my parent's, Xavier Rosewood, Professor Chambers and Headmaster Wells.

What the hell is going on?

"Why am I here?" I asked as glanced at all the adults in the office.

My mother and father looking like they could disown me at any moment.

That look never fails to make you feel worthless.

"The entire west wing has been cremated." Headmaster Wells screamed at me.

"What?" I asked, a gasp leaving my mouth.

"It's burnt. Gone. No longer there. Its black!" He yelled at me and I scrunched up my face as I tensed up in the seat.

Who the hell does he think he is yelling at?

That wasn't me. If I really wanted to set this academy on fire, I would have done it a long time ago.

Just because its fire doesn't mean its me. A sorcerer or wizard could have done it, why do I have to get the blame?

"That wasn't me." I stated blankly.

"Don't be so ridiculous Alexina!" My mother snapped.

"I'm not, I didn't do it."

"Listen young lady-"

"Oh give over. Its clear this is a set up. I would have burnt down the whole academy. Not just the West wing. How pathetic." I scoffed and my Father slapped the back of my head softly.

"Is this a set up Francis?" Xavier asked cooly as he stepped forward. "If it is I'll have no choice-"

"Why would I set her up?"

"Well you did try and expell her for having a meeting with Alexandor Windsor." Professor Chambers interrupted. "Lets not forget that shall we? This is a matter so serious her powers could be lost-"

"I'll take it from here Professor." Xavier chimed in.

Placing a hand on my shoulder, he squeezed it gently before sighing.

"Francis, this is more than academics. This is more than these kids just being kids. You wanted them here for a reason. What is it?" Xavier asked calmly, his aura and self being able to calm down and put anybody at ease.

"This is purely on the behaviour of the future elementals." Headmaster Wells tutted. "Are you accusing me of false accusation?"

"Be a good dog Francis," Xavier taunted.

Oh no, here he comes. Xavier is losing his temper.

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