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Nirvana looked sround the room. She got up and started pacing.

That idiot...Why'd he have to die before I could tell him their plan...Wait, he said something about telepaths in this school...Maybe I shouldn't think about it for now...

"Oh...nothing..."Nirvana wiped a speck of dirt from her black pants.

Nirvana slammed her hand down on the seat."That butthole! Now I can't tell him..."She eyed Lavy suspiciously,"Nevermind."

"He isn't dead is he?"

(yeah)

"Haven't heard what?"

"Oh...I'm sixteen, my history is my own and I'm going to Hogwarts cause I need to talk to Dumbledor."

(yes, I've read the sixth book but Nirvana doesn't know he's dead)

"Nirvana Kyrus...I thought I told you that?"

Nirvana nodded. She waved her hand and the balls dissappeared.

"Yep. Among other things."She smiled as she continued to juggle."What about you?"

Nirvana nodded. She summoned three fireballs and started juggling, mainly out of boredom.

Name:  Nirvana Anne Kyrus
AGE: 16
Height 5'7''
Appearance: black hair, blue eyes, really pale(look at avvie and sig)
RACE:  witch
Parents:  Bill Kyrus and Chloe Conner
Personality: Is usually nice but can bite your head off if you make her mad. She tends to trust people too early and thus gets hurt alot.
Likes: fighting and sleeping
Dislikes: people who are annoying
Power:pyrokinesis, wall phasing, time manipulation, invisiblilty, 6th sense
History:Nirvana was born to Bill and Chloe Cyrus. Her mother dropped her in an orphanage after she killed Bill. Nirvana grew up in an orphanage were her overseer made her work and give the money to him in order to pay her dues. One day when Nirvana had enough, she ran away to live on the street.

When she was fifteen she ran into the death eaters who recruited her. She trusted them and did whatever they told her to do. One day, she came across a man from the Order who told her what she was doing was wrong and gave her a very long lecture. She immediantly left and lived on the streets for a few months.

Nirvana looked up,"Hello."She pushed her hair out of her face."I'm Nirvana."

Nirvana looked ahead of her at the train. She sighed and jumped on, dragging her backpack behind her. Her black hair swung behind her as she walked down the hall to an empty compartment. Opening the door, she threw her stuff on the seat and sat down herself.