Quote:
Originally Posted by
Snape'sGirlThru&Thru
No sooner had Vashti reached Jayce than Eirian appeared. Merlin! She was leaving too, wasn't she? Eirian was in the same year as Jayce. Aw, Merlin. Why was it that so many of her friends were leaving? Sure, she still had plenty of friends who were staying, but that didn't mean she wanted any of them to leave. It just wasn't right. And like Jayce, Vashti wasn't certain whether she'd see Eirian again after this night. What was she going to do after she graduated? Vashti had no idea.
She glanced over at the older girl and couldn't help thinking that she looked more miserable than Vashti had expected. And...what was that look for? "Hey Eirian," she said, managing another weak smile.
"
Ola, minha filha," Eirian greeted in Brazilian, guilt flooding her stomach for a moment before she dropped Jay's hand. How was she so fed up with everything she was terrified to leave? A twitch of either end of her lips was the most she could offer of a smile, as she was beginning to feel nauseous, but the Brasileira still opened her arms, asking for a hug from Vashti. "You will 'ave to come to visit this summer,
filha."
Translation: "Hello, my daughter." "... daughter." It literally translates to that, but it's a term of affection used with friends.