 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Kale had been P U M P E D for DADA this term. See. Over the summer, he had decided to be less sensitive about his father’s school persona and all around negligence when it came to loving his son at Hogwarts. He was older. More mature. He could TOTES handle it.
unTIL his Daddee was all like call me Headmaster Trent blah blah BLEH. And it felt like a direct ATTACK on his son. Cuz like what, Daddee? HUH?!? Who else was gunna call him anything but Headmaster or Professor? Oh yeah. That’s right. His child.
The blatant call out for what felt like to mind his manners was capital H hurtful.
The blonde Gryffindor completely deflated. Who wanted to be mature anyway? It sounded lame. He was going back to being sensitive.
He didn’t answer but he did give his Daddee a look of utter betrayal.
__________________  |