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Dire Crowley smiled as the opening ceremony went the same way every year. New students were brought by coffins and black carriages.
One currently stood in the middle of the entrance ceremony. Only one new student this year, huh?
"Students!," he shouting getting the rowdy teens attention. "Today, we have a new member joining us!"
The coffin began shaking. That was not suppose to happen. Is this student impatient or just nervous?
He got his answer when a wail came from the coffin. Everyone was surprised. Is an animal in there?
The wailing kept going. It sounded more and more like...oh great seven. Please, don't let this be happening!
Dire Crowley yanked the coffin open. Inside wasn't a teenager or an injured animal.
It was a baby.
A small defenseless baby. Oh no. Dire began thinking of the lawsuits. This child would cause his career and school to shutdown.
"Mirror, why is a baby in there?! Sent it back!"
The Mirror responded," impossible."
"What the hell do you mean 'impossible'," Dire shouted. "Are you trying to get me sued?!"
The mirror hummed. "Magic unknown. Place of of origin unknown. You're on your own...bitch."
Dire gasped. "What did you just say?! Mirror! Mirror!"