 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Damien listened, concerned for Ness as she spoke about the fight which apparently was a rather insigificant one which she, Ness felt like she started. He was about to ask if she wanted to talk about the fight she had with her friend, but Ness' tears seemed to get worse as she seemed to think that everyone ... hated her? Because she wasn't friendly? But ... she seemd so friendly to him. Who would think Ness wasn't friendly? That couldn't be. This was her first year at Hogwarts, how could everyone hate her?
"Ness, I'm not sure I understand ... You need to slow down and take it one bit at a time ..."
He? And who is this mysterious ... 'He'? Apparently whoever this person was got irritated by something she'd said or done ...
He tried again.
"Take a deep breath, Ness," he began as he conjured up a cup of warm tea for her. Whether she chose to drink it or not was up to her; his feelings wouldn't be hurt if she didn't touch it. Not everyone likes tea.
"I'm not sure I'm following what's going through your mind. Could you erm ... go over that last part again? Who thinks your not friendly? Why would people think that and ... why did some guy get irritate with you?" |