Was that a smile or a smirk playing at his lips? Violet didn't like the look of this boy wasn't sure what he was like, but kept listening to his story anyway. So he was a Gryffindor eh? And a second year..so meaning he was the same age as her, but one level higher. Pet phoenix? Weren't those really rare to get? How did he get one like that. What a queer boy he was. "Mhmm.." Was all Violet said. "Well...I'm still in first year Ravenclaw since I had injured myself quite a bit from pixies last term which led to most of my time in the hospital wing. My parents encouraged me to restart first year, so here I am still stuck in first year."

How embarrassing was that? Violet blushed deeply and looked at the ground and continued on. "I have an owl named Penny, though you are lucky to have a phoenix, it's quite surprising since they are so rare to find. Violet sighed. Would this boy care that she was talking so much right now? "My parents are muggle and witch so I'm half blood. We moved to London from British Columbia which is all the way in Canada. What a bit of a shock to my father when he found out I was a witch, just like my mum. Violet smiled timidly at him while her cheeks grew hot so much. Why did she basically tell her life story to this boy? Violet busied herself observing the stain glass hoping her blush would go away.