Adeyla was looking around the halls. She was glad life was good again. She looked so little like the other Ferrari's... She was only 4'11" to their 6 feet. She was near blonde while they had dark black hair. She would never be confused with them and yet she hated them with such fury that if she never saw them again, she'd be thrilled.

Finn was walking to potions. He was late when he stopped in his tracks. He couldn't believe it, it was another Ferrari sister. He wouldn't touch any of them with a 50 foot pole. He didn't want to catch anything. He saw the resemblance in the face. He didn't say anything to her. He didn't want to get involved. He walked past her, brushing shoulders with her. "Excuse me," he said politely, and kept walking.

Adeyla stopped and looked at him. She reached ouit and toughed his arm. "Wait a minute, I know you! At least you look familliar...Do you know my sister Delilah? I think I saw you two together once... by the lake." She hoped Delilah hadn't done what she loved to do, which was torture people.

OOC: Of course your character knows him, He's been there for 7 years... And they are in the same house...

BIC: Finn drew his wand, "Don't you dare say anything about me!" He said coldly, thrusting his wand closer to her. "I hate your sisters and I hate you. Stay away from me."

Adeyla laughed and put a hand to her chest. With her other, she pushed his wand away. "Well that's a relief. I hate my family too! Why do you think I dropped the Ferrari in my last name? I hate Delilah, I hate Cecelia... I hate all the Ferrari girl's. I go by Adeyla Kain now." Se brushed her hair back from her face. Please let him believe her...She needed a friend.

Finn straightened out his wand. "The apple doesn't fall far from the tree does it?" Finn stated, rather than asked, "You've got bad genes girl, you stay away from me, I don't want any more trouble with the Feraris."

Adeyla crossed her arms. "I'm nothing like them! I was raised by a respectable mother, had no contact with them until I came here and I don't even look like them really! How could you just group me with them like that? If you're going to be this nasty to me when I've been nothing but nice to you, you're no better than them."

"I don't care." Finn said, "That's what Cece said to me, as she was removing the knife from my back." Finn was speaking metaphorically, "She hasn't exactly been an angel towards me." Finn kept walking, "I want nothing to do with the Ferraris..." He paused, he could sense her anger, she just wanted to be thought of as an individual. He didn't care, he didn't want to talk to her anymore. "There must be something wrong with your mother if she sleeps with a man like that." Finn knew this would make her even angrier.

She clenched her fists. "I am a Kain. I am Adeyla Kain, not Adeyla Ferrari. And for your information my mother was raped by Damian Ferrari, it was not her choice." She felt her whole body heave. "We are good, innocent people that want nothing to do with the Ferrari's and we haven't had anything to do with them my whole life."

Finn smiled, "Does that make you angry that someone might think that about you?" Finn asked, "I suggest that if you don't want rumors about your family that you bury that secret and never tell anyone about it. You go around and let people know that it is upsetting to you, and you are screwed."

"I have every right to be who I am and it's nobody's business who my family is. If you think you have the right to mistreat anyone then you have another thing coming." She felt her cheeks puff out from the anger and she knew her whole face would explode if she didn't release the pressure. "I am a nice person... I'm nothing like them."

"Well... Let's see... You are in Slytherin, like your sisters, you look a little like your sisters, and your father is your sisters' father... And I can see the Ferrari temper in you. Don't you think that's just a little like them?" Finn said, seeing that he struck a nerve with her.

Her eyes watered slightly. She always tried her hardest to hide the fact that they were sisters but this boy had seen right through her... She wiped a tear away. "I know...I look like them, I have their temper... But I'm a good person. I try hard and I like when people like me. I've never hurt anyone maliciously and I would never be happy to make someone cry. I'm not like them." She looked up into his face, her eyes pleading with him to understand.

Her emotions were difficult for him to read. She seemed to be sincere, but so did her sisters. "Look, I'm just judging you by the experience that I have with your sisters," He said, "That's not fair, but that's the way it is. I don't like being immediately like being considered a bad person because I'm in Slytherin, but that's the way it is. It's a societal problem." He hoped she would see that he was apologizing, but knew that was hard to get from what he said. He didn't like to make people cry, he hated it.

A few more tears trickled and she felt her voice begin to croak. "This is why I changed my name. I refuse to be a Ferrari anymore and yet in everyone elses eyes I'm just another stupid whore!" She turned around, slamming her head up against the wall with such might she felt a bruise begin to surface already.

"Hey, come on, don't make a scene." Finn could see a group of students staring at them. Finn didn't like other people looking at him, and try to start rumors. He could see that she was hurting herself. He hated when people hurt themselves, what a stupid thing to do. He was about to be late to class. "Hurry to class, but stop by the bathroom and clean up first."

She turned to look at him with rage. "Don't pretend you care about me. To you I'm just another stupid Ferrari girl. I am not like them, I am not like you. I am not even like a Slytherin. I was put here because the hat could tell I was a Ferrari and felt I belonged with a family I didn't even know existed until I came here! I lived 11 years as an only child and then I come here and people... People expect things of me! People look at me and they whisper and they expect me to be a whore too but I am not a Veela! I am not like them!"

"If you want to make a scene, go ahead, embarrass yourself." Finn said, walking away, "I don't really care what people think of you. You were place in Slytherin for a reason, and it isn't just because you your parents. If you will excuse me, I'm late for a potions test."

She sniffed and shook her head, looking up at him. "You're only as good as your worst, remember that. You may feel big and brave by getting back at my sisters through me but in the end, you're taking your revenge out on someone incapable of defending herself. Think of that next time one of them hurts you. Remember you hurt someone that has never done anything, and I hope you feel guilty because if not, you're just another one of them."

Finn didn't say anything. If she wanted to b*tch, that was fine. He wouldn't have any of it. This Ferrari was just as bad as the other two. At least the other two weren't passive aggressive. "If you want to stop being passive aggressive and talk like an adult, fine. I don't feel guilty because I can see the Ferrari in you. You can't help it, it's just who you are." Finn turned and left for his potions class.