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hermionesclone
Kita started giggling. "Wit signals?" she asked, "Now tell me Miss Carter," Wait... Miss Carter?! o_O "Are Ravenclaw's sending out other signals that i, and the other members of my humble house, should be warned about?" You know, in case the wrong signals are picked up by the house of loyalty.
Wait... did this mean she had someone to blame if she started acting particularly weird? 
Kita nodded, looking at Louisa. She was glad that she had told her. It seemed as though she knew quite a lot about the matter. Ok, that wasn't a good thing for her but at least she had someone to talk to, right? "That's true," she said, sighing, "Teaching us to trust them when they don't trust us enough to know the truth... hypocritical much?" But then something about what Louisa said that made Kita frown. She looked at her young friend, concern etched on her face. "Louisa... is everything ok with you?" she asked.
Real parents? Kita sighed and shook her head. "No i don't know," she said, "All i know is that they're part Danish which makes me part Danish as well. Weird or what?" Part Danish, part English and part Indian... no wonder the brunette was a weirdo! "And they were too young to raise a child so that's why they gave me up for adoption," she muttered, trying her hardest not to cry. Because the girl didn't cry. Never. Louisa grinned broadly, although it conflicted the sad atmosphere it should be dawning on them, and replied, "
Weeeeeell.." She started taunting, "
I can't make any promises about my signals. You gotta look out for yourself around me." Part of it was a joke but deep down, Louisa knew that something changed inside of her. No need to frighten one of her few honest friends here, no?
What's up with her? Louisa twisted the grin to a smile, "
Nothing much. Mom moved out with her family and now I'm stuck with Mrs. Brown, my aunt. It's fine really." She lied and at this point, she was getting better at it. Maybe it was telling the story over and over to her friends. Maybe it was Enya's effect. Maybe it was Louisa growing up. There are so many reasons but the girl felt quite sick of thinking about it so... she just shrugged.
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Well, consider it a good luck. Never knowing your real parents." She scoffed, "
Because if you do, you'll always look into their eyes and feel.." Something burning inside of you, something makes you gag, something makes your eyes swell with tears, something... some people call hatred. Louisa left the sentence unfinished and Kita might as well use those wit signals to figure it out. Ironic.