It was deathly quiet that day. It was a simple dinner when the doors flew open and the Aurors filed in.

Chaos ran faster than anyone could ever hope,as one grabbed him by the robes and began to drag him back out.

"Put me down! LET ME GO!"

The professors made no move to stop them? Why? Why didnt they help him?

His protests turned to pleas as his voice rang through the Great Hall

"Please PLEASE,You dont know what your doing! T-The vaults! It won't-"

They dragged him farther away but not quite to the exit,no one dared to make a move.

Soon the pleas turned to names,just 4,but they hit harder than anyone could ever realize.

Felix,Jane,Angelica,Chester.

Help Me

"HELP ME!!!!"

"...Please..."

The 4 didn't make a move as his pleas quieted when the doors to the Hall slammed shut.

Shortly after his expulsion,He disappeared off the face of the Earth without a trace.

Rumors began to spread faster than wildfire,did he go rogue? Would he become the Next Dark Wizard?

Eventually,within months the fire lowered down to a simple breeze,laying still in the people's whispers.

Wizardkind couldn't forget Jacob Xavier. Or the Nickname the Daily Prophet had given him.

The Cursed Child