It was...horrifying

Your lifeless body across the ground, blood staining the ground. Your limbs were near nonexistent, mangled remains of them clinging onto your body—a huge gash across your face exposing some of your skull. Your school uniform torn and ripped, gashes upon your body still leaking out blood.

They should have known the consequences of their actions would catch up, eventually. They had paid the price, your life.

The funeral was silent, no one dared to say a thing. Hung in their hearts was guilt, for they all had a part to play in your death. Ramshackle dorm no longer held that familiar glow of light coming from the inside, for Grim had long since moved from there and decided to stay with Ace and Deuce.

It's been a year

Another orientation ceremony rolled around, the once third years now fourth years off to do their scholarships. The second years now take the position of third years, the first years now become the seconds. Housewarden positions are to be handed to others for certain dorms. Time never stopping to allow the cracks within a heart to heal.

They once more gathered in the room full of coffins floating amongst the room, the magic mirror in the center. One by one, new students were placed into their respective dorms. Yet among the new students lurked a familiar face, hidden by the hood of the ceremonial robes