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Lady of the Lake 
That had been convenient indeed. Ari could only imagine how difficult it could be for foreign students to come to Hogwarts while their family was continents away. 'So where do you live here in Britain?' the Gryffie asked, curious if it was anywhere near her hometown. 'A detective? Wow! That is the most interesting Muggle job! Does he work for...ah...what do they call it...Scotland Yard?' Ariadne wondered. 'Hmm, yes, it must've been peculiar for you, but my mum knew they were outbursts of magic when I was little.' Ari remembered.
Ari was angry on herself for hurting her friend, but she believed him about being ok. 'Are you sure you don't need anything? We should at least sit down.' she finally said, leading Jory to some chairs at the back of the classroom. 'Would you like any chocolate? It always makes me feel better when I have a problem.' It was a silly thing to say, but true, nevertheless.
"We live in Wales,"Jory replied. "That's what I wanted to be before I found out I'm a wizard but now I'm thinking maybe I should do something in the Wizarding World. Good guess, Ari! Yup, that's where Dad works. He's always so busy there."
"My parents couldn't figure out how I managed to change my sister's hair colour or make somethings levitate," Jory reminisced "but it made sense to them last summer."
Jory didn't want Ari to worry, his foot was feeling alright. He followed her to the back of the class and took a seat. "Sure, I love chocolate. Do you always carry chocolate around with you?" he asked grinning at her?