 Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB
Wait, they were in Muggle Studies, correct, and not in his mother's shrink's office, on the couch being asked to talk about feelings? David gave the professor-Headmistress a curious look in reply to her question about how this ugly lot was supposed to make them feel. Feelings. Ugh. Feelings were ugh.
Still, he was a student, and a good one at that, so he HAD to raise his hand to answer the question.
"Depressed," the Ravenclaw sighed out. Yes, this abandoned-looking alley way would make him feel depressed. "Or like a bum," he added half-heartedly. Just in case she was going to have them act out the bum life today, Davie was ready. He could scowl like a bum and everything. He could probably even growl at kids if they tried to take his chocolate frog collection, or better yet, if they tried to sit on his and Blaise's tire. IT WAS HIS TIRE. HE LIVED HERE NOW. HIS.
See, he was ready.
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