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| Pygmy Puff
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year
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| Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent SPOILER!!: Ian Quote:
Originally Posted by Edward Penguin Ian smiled in the direction of the fwooper as the professor explained about the singing. He'd only seen them a couple times, but they were rather intriguing creatures (as were all magical creatures to him). When she said he could take a seat, he turned his head and made sure of his place before lowering himself to the couch. He liked to make sure he didn't add to his discomfort by falling to the ground instead of landing on a seat. When he was on the couch, he sat on the edge, because really he was nervous about the questions. He'd had no issues at Hogwarts. He was treated well as a muggle born, but he really, really was struggling with the idea that he couldn't talk about himself back home. It may even necessitate moving when he got out of Hogwarts. It was very difficult for him to hide who he was because of other people's ignorance.
Ian cleared his throat and began. Well, professor. I've been struggling with some things this year. I was hoping you could help. I spoke with Professor Morgan and she was comforting and all, but it really didn't address my thoughts and feelings and so I thought perhaps some history would help me sort through things. He shifted a little on the couch and noticed that he was fidgeting with his hands as he tried to figure out how to broach the subject. He still hedged a little as he did. Professor, I think I'm different. At some level, I feel like an outsider here and at home. I'm still trying to come to grips with who I am, I suppose. He wasn't sure if this was helpful, but it was helpful to at least say it. Nessa nodded as Ian helped himself to a seat on her sofa, watching a bit curiously as he seemed awfully nervous, but she smiled brightly all the same to try to put him at ease. She gave him her full attention, feeling that what he had to ask her must be important given his demeanor, and she listened as he began. She couldn't help but too smile a little bigger as he mentioned her dear friend. She was sure Cassie was likely kind and attentive to Ian's inquiries. But he needed to relate whatever it was to history? Yes, she supposed she could understand why he sought her out then. "Well, I will certainly do my best to help, Ian," she said, smiling kindly. Her smile faltered slightly into an expression of concern as he continued. He felt like an outsider? That wasn't exactly a pleasant feeling to have and her heart went out to the boy. "How exactly do you feel that you are different?" she began. "What I mean to say is, what kinds of things make you think of yourself as an outsider?" Perhaps he was Muggleborn and that would make sense at home, though maybe not as much at school. But hopefully he could shed a little more light on his meaning. And how did it relate to history? She needed him to expand on his thoughts a little more so she could best help him.
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