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Ashwinder · 05-04-2012, 03:37 PM

Text Cut: Louisa

Wasn't the whole point of being in Ravenclaw to think extensively about everything? Mindful of her instruction, he refrained from thinking on that little mental query.

A small smile appeared on his face at her laughter, "Well, she likes to be called Gran, but so many people assume I mean she's my grandmother that it's easier to use her full name and take the consequences." At the sudden appearance of her bitter tone, he gave her shoulder an awkward pat pat. Whether she was bitter at her father specifically, or the Slytherin house in general, he couldn't fully tell.

At her offer, however, he leaned forward with definite interest, "Absolutely. Leave nothing out." It wasn't a demand, not really, but if she was willing to be a font of knowledge he would most definitely soak up whatever information she was willing to give.

05-04-2012, 03:37 PM	#219 (permalink)
Ashwinder MO Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Staring at a Wall. Posts: 2,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Inkwell First Year x7	Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat Text Cut: Louisa Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul That... made sense. Louisa's grin eased down to a small smile as she studied the boy closely. He wasn't of the funny sarcastic type, was he? And she thought she was serious. Paulie would NOT believe this. Heh heh heh. "Don't think too much about everything." Coz the look on his face mirrored his thoughts... a bit. "I was just..." chatting? babbling? ".. seeing if you really didn't mind." Louisa never liked the lonely days she had to spend at aunt Brown's. The moment he said Grunhilda's name, Louisa was throwing her head back laughing. Whaa..? That was a funny name. "Wow, Graa-n--hel--da?" She managed to contain her laugh, "You sure are a varied family, I see." Pause. "My wizard father was a Slytherin," she added bitterly. The man was a giant question mark in the sixteen years old's head so yeah.. she usually used that tone talking about him. Straightening up a bit, she shifted so he could see the staff table without having to crane his neck. "Would you like me to do a summary about the professors over there?" She offered amusingly, "I've been here for five years and I know most of them by heart." Minus the new ones. And the healer. Wasn't the whole point of being in Ravenclaw to think extensively about everything? Mindful of her instruction, he refrained from thinking on that little mental query. A small smile appeared on his face at her laughter, "Well, she likes to be called Gran, but so many people assume I mean she's my grandmother that it's easier to use her full name and take the consequences." At the sudden appearance of her bitter tone, he gave her shoulder an awkward pat pat. Whether she was bitter at her father specifically, or the Slytherin house in general, he couldn't fully tell. At her offer, however, he leaned forward with definite interest, "Absolutely. Leave nothing out." It wasn't a demand, not really, but if she was willing to be a font of knowledge he would most definitely soak up whatever information she was willing to give.