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Slytherin Table

Ronyo had found a seat at the table of emerald and silver with a bit of a shadow over him as was becoming the norm for him around his own house. He had found little in the way of friends or even those he might consider favorable acquaintances. If anything he had gained more oppositions from his own house than anything which did not surprise him much as Ronyo gave what he was coming to called an old school Slytherin mind set. The Hogwarts History spoke of Salazar and Godrick being good friends which meant the two must have had similar basic enjoyments so maybe Ronyo was just closer to what the original Slytherin were.

Already the sorting was turning into a combination of joy and curiosity. At the sound of another Prince Ronyo made sure to keep a careful eye on that one. However the most interesting moment came when a boy seemed to spout what sounded like either nonsense or something from another time. The reaction was mild except for Tay who showed a surprising amount of emotion and obvious trepidation at the sound of those words. Tay had never been one to give two cents about what someone said especially if it was some off the wall ramblings. Ronyo made sure to keep the words recalled in his mind rather than let them pass idly by. Something was off about Tay, and the more Ronyo watched the boy with a sidelong glance the more he got a feeling of darkness. It was a sensation he had felt before, on his first chat with the suit of armor he had felt the odd lurking sensation but that feeling and the scents did not match. Ronyo knew Tay with some degree being they had been in the same house but also opposing one another. The confusion mixture of the dark energy and...what was almost two scents had Ronyo even more curious about the Nott boy.

Ronyo paid little attention to it as he heard the name of Colton's sister and the white haired boy switched his focus to something he felt was more important for now. As the hat shouted out the house of sapphire and bronze Ronyo was likely the loudest applause from the Slytherin table, if not the only one. He could see Phi embrace her new fellow housemate and Ronyo could not be happier for both of them. Tristrain was in the house she was hoping for and now Phi would have someone to share in conversation with while in her own house common room and dorm.

That sight along with the other roaring acceptance of the three other houses had Ronyo wondering if he was truly an oddity amongst the Slytherin house. Out of the now three years he had experienced the sorting ceremony he had yet to see anyone be brought into the serpentine fold who appeared to be open to helping like he had been. His mind thought of the comment his mother told him right before he left for the train station. He was like a complex potion with a pinch of Ravenclaw wisdom, a dash of Hufflepuff loyalty, a kick of Gryffindor courage, and all put into a cunning Slytherin base. With any luck those ingredients would allow for a truly unique wizard to take shape in the coming years.

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His head turned to face the voice that had just spoken to him. It was from one of the second years but he really could not remember who she was. It was a fact Ronyo was not proud of as it appeared she already knew who he was, which seemed like an odd thing anyway. As she spoke Ronyo looked her up and down to get a read off the girl from sight, then he allowed her scent to collect in his nose to better gain insight. The verbal communication would be a third sense added to help make a trinity to better understand the girl and who she was.

She appeared fairly normal all accept those eyes which seemed quiet radiant, they seemed to move quickly and then stop all together, a sign her mind was quickly processing information and then waiting for new information to begin again. He eyes looked straight at him with hardly a shift in movement in either direction, a slight bit to the right showing the accessing of memories but the straight eyes told stories too. This one was good at keeping thing secret.

Her smell was filled with aromatics which matched many of the pure-blood families about the silver and green table. He could also smell a few other scents lingering about but they were feint and likely from others around her, but a few stuck out. It was his sixth sense that played with him a bit sparking off the caution he usually reserved for those under Tay's charge but Ronyo did not wish to jump to conclusions after just saying hello.

"Really? I did not think I was truly that note worthy. I trust it's all good things you heard, I would hate for some nasty rumor to be going around about me, "The comment was made obviously toned to show there was more in the statement then the basic surface words, "Who might you be then my dear?"

Second year, Slytherin

Location:

Slytherin Table with Demos, Tay, Ronyo, Trinity

Slip out the back before they know you were there

and at the worst you'll see nobody cares,

you don't want to be around when it all goes down...

Roi kept Tay silent as he simply just stared at Lucas, who was sorted into Gryffindor. He was pissed, very pissed, he realized he didn't have a single person under his control from Gryffindor. Lucas was sorted into a completely blind spot, somewhere where Roi can't touch him. This threw off the leverage he had on Logan, still so long as the boy didn't know the demon had no one in Gryffindor, he'd still believe his brother was still a captive of Roi.

He took his attention off of Lucas and focused it onto the person who was speaking to him. Ah, Anabelle Rich, someone Tay's memories told him, was under Tay's control. He didn't even make his sinister smile as he curtly replied, with Tay's own voice. "Blimey, maybe I will, whenever your da' learns to manage money." He had Tay say and focused his attention to Trinity, who had wandered away from his side to talk to the first year. Good, she was doing as the demon had ordered her to. He was regretting the fact that he had shown emotion earlier.

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'knew tons about me...'

The statement was odd in its own right as the vocabulary and tone inflicted an almost hint at the turn. The only people who knew tones about Ronyo where not of his house, or at least things that he would care to likely find favor in. The only person in his own house that might know something about him would be someone wise enough to know their opponent as well as themselves. Such a notion only carried towards one person in particular that came to Ronyo's mind, however be that as it may it did not in any sense mean this girl was helping him, but it also did not disprove that fact either.

It could be that William was looking to try some of Blaire's old tricks to see how the effected him. Spreading anything and everything under the sun to either agitate or cause a reaction from the white haired Slytherin. The girl now could be nothing more than either a unknowing tool or simply a puppet being used for a longer gain. It did not matter as at the end of the day the girl talking to him was still that, a girl who was as human as Ronyo was.

"A pleasure Trinity, tons about me you say? My I was not aware I had tons about me to know," Ronyo's chuckle was true as were his words," That is a lovely name by the way, do you happen to know the meaning behind it?"

Second year, Slytherin

Location:

Slytherin Table with Demos, Tay, Ronyo, Trinity