Snape getting sorted out.

Professor Mcgonagall stares down at the new students, raising an eyebrow at the ashen haired teens leading them. She remembers Albus telling her something about transfer students but she was still unsure how in which she should go about getting them sorted...

"I assume you are our new transfer students?" she asks, while taking notice of the males eyes.

They nod, "Sorry for the inconvenience" adds Reima politely.

She nods to herself, atleast they know how to be respectful. What she had read in the papers may just be some fabrication made by desperate reporters.

"Very well, I'll have you two at the back to be sorted last." she says before turning to the rest of the new students. "Now, welcome to Hogwarts. Not just your new school, but your new family." he emphasises this, afterwards she goes on to explain the different houses, house cup and how to gain or lose points.

Mcgonagall "When you walk though these doors you will follow me and be prepared to answer when your name is called. Do I make myself clear?"

She receives a round of nods by the nervous students. "Right, then follow me." she says and starts walking towards the large double doors as they open up seemingly on their own.

Inside the great hall sits the entire school, long tables extend to each end of the huge room and sit before the raised platform in which the teachers sit. The students stream in behind Mcgonagall as happens every year, only this time two much older people are present. They walk in, both staves tapping against the stone floor which echoes throughout the silent room.

Reima glances around the hall, everyone caught staring reels back as if they were pushed, apparently afraid of him? Ciri's not doing much better, only that the kind of gazes she was attracting were more, lustful. Most Muggleborn's hadn't read of recent events and were immediately captivated by her beauty, while Pure Blood's and those in the know nervously shuffled at the fact "she" was going to attend school with them. One thing that some noticed and were confused by is the hateful glare from Harry Potter himself, did they have history or was he jealous that she was stealing him limelight?

Albus Dumbledore watched in fascination with his mage sight as two huge but vastly different aura's entered the room. The female looked like a beacon of pure magic, power like he'd never seen before manifest in a human female shape. He wondered how she contained such power without exploding from the strain, as many dark lord had done in the past.

He swaps his focus on the male with strange eyes, his magical presence somehow larger than the girl's despite how stupidly powerful she already is. From Albus view he looks like the sun manifest, except with tinges of darkness, the mere fact that the dark seems to already be present on his aura frightens him more than he would like admit. Though it doesn't seem to be spreading, looking more akin to curse damage or being in contact with extreme dark for an extended period of time. It seems Ollivander was right in how unique these two were, he'd try to scan their thoughts to see what their objectives for the school are but considering how magically potent they seem, it would be foolish.

It seems however that Dumbledore's thoughts didn't extend to his potion master Severus Snape, who holds in head in pain and topples backwards, shocking the staff on the table.

Hagrid who had been sitting not far from him stands up, almost knocking the table over with his fat stomach and picks Severus up. The man looking limp in his grip for a moment before shaking his head and coming to clarity.

Dumbledore "Severus, is something wrong?" he asks, knowing full well what the man had just attempted.

Severus "No... Headmaster, I must have been overworking myself lately, please, do not mind it." he says while getting himself seated again, noticing that he had attracted the attention of most of the school, not to mention the person he had attempted to use legilimency on.

Reima stares back at the potion master with a harsh glare, wondering why he'd even attempt to read his mind... Had he done something to gain his attention? Or may be he was just curious of the two and didn't wish to bother Ciri? Either way, he had retaliated with what he felt was "Justified force".

Eventually the group makes it to the front of the hall, most not knowing how one of them had already been assaulted despite only being present a couple seconds...

Mcgonagall stands beside a small child sized stool with a hat sitting on it. She pulls out a large parchment and starts calling out names in alphabetical order, of course, Ciri and he were not going to be called until all the children were done.

Reima didn't know any of the new students and just idly glanced around the room while they were getting sorted. Admiring his first time viewing the great hall, the candles floating above everyone while somehow not dripping wax everywhere. The night time sky being realistically depicted replacing the roof. Even Ciri who had seen many different worlds was briefly awestruck when she saw the place.

Eventually, the duo are the only two remaining that had to be sorted.