The education was great I had great teachers who took the time for me. At this point though word had gotten around about who I was. People started to treat me the same way they did back at Beaux. I went back to cutting and I would sometimes fall down the stairs on purpose. You're probably wondering if the students did the same stuff that my old school did. Yes, they did however, they also took it to the next level and this is when I started to feel truly alone and began to drift from my feelings.


I was minding my own business in my dorm room. I was doing homework and surfing the internet. When I came across this hate website. I bet you can guess who was the subject of that little incident. Yea it was me, they said really horrible things. They made fun of my family and the fact that I had no one to talk to. They said I was pathetic and that I will never be accepted. They were right, no one came up to me. When someone did it was so they could shove me or punch me, basically make me bleed. I have gone to my dorm before with my face covered in cuts and bruises. It got to the point where they started to torture with the cruciatus curse. I would go back to my dorm bleeding or twitching. I eventually had to tell the headmaster. When I did he asked if I was ok and said that the nurse would help with my cuts. They got my parents involved and the people were arrested. However, my parents demanded I transfer. So I did 4 more times.