The weird part was, in all of that madness and in all of his years of dealing with Alexa Cambridge he had not noted a difference in her behaviour enough that he thought anything of the upset underclassmen. Sure, they deserved a welcome to Hogwarts 'n all, but that was just Lex. Or Maleficent as she was now calling herself.

Maleficent. He liked it. Sort of a cross between Malicious & Magnificent. Yup. And the black hair?! Whaat?! It suited her.

He thought about this as Angel's squeaky little voice filled the room.




He allowed this paradise to lull him into a false sense of loving this class.