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Fireheart · 01-27-2021, 01:11 AM

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Originally Posted by MadAlice

Yeah, Violet was aware of it--she may only be in third year, but she was already fifteen and had seen plenty of bad stuff that year away from school with her father. Being aware didn't help any--what were they going to do, anyway? Just staying out of trouble wouldn't work forever, these intruders had some sort of plan and it wouldn't turn out well for any of them once they got started, Violet was sure of it. But looking at the sadness in her teacher's eyes, she didn't have the heart to talk about it any further.

She took another (more careful) sip of her tea, which had thankfully cooled enough to drink (especially if you didn't gulp it), and set the cup back down on the table. "Yes, well, I just felt better trying to do something, but I wouldn't want to get anyone in trouble. She got up reluctantly to go, then looked back up at her teacher with a crooked smile. "But...the potion was all right, wasn't it? I mean, it would have been all right to give someone, in different circumstances..." Bring the conversation back to potions and leave on a high note, that was the way.

"Very wise of you, Violet," Shreya said with a nod at the Slytherin's realization that helping would only make things worse—although their conversation did renew her desire to try and figure out a plan. They couldn't live like this forever.

The Potions professor broke into a smile at the girl's question. "The potion was more than all right. You do have quite a knack for potionmaking. I am very impressed with your abilities," she said reassuringly. Shreya didn't want Violet to feel discouraged. If circumstances were....different, perhaps the third year could help somehow. It was just too dangerous at the moment.

01-27-2021, 01:11 AM	#21 (permalink)
Fireheart DMT & DMLE Firecrab Join Date: Mar 2019 Location: Naboo Posts: 774 Hogwarts RPG Name: Avalon Sinclair Graduated Ministry RPG Name: Japser Cohen Magical Creatures	Quote: Originally Posted by MadAlice Yeah, Violet was aware of it--she may only be in third year, but she was already fifteen and had seen plenty of bad stuff that year away from school with her father. Being aware didn't help any--what were they going to do, anyway? Just staying out of trouble wouldn't work forever, these intruders had some sort of plan and it wouldn't turn out well for any of them once they got started, Violet was sure of it. But looking at the sadness in her teacher's eyes, she didn't have the heart to talk about it any further. She took another (more careful) sip of her tea, which had thankfully cooled enough to drink (especially if you didn't gulp it), and set the cup back down on the table. "Yes, well, I just felt better trying to do something, but I wouldn't want to get anyone in trouble. She got up reluctantly to go, then looked back up at her teacher with a crooked smile. "But...the potion was all right, wasn't it? I mean, it would have been all right to give someone, in different circumstances..." Bring the conversation back to potions and leave on a high note, that was the way. "Very wise of you, Violet," Shreya said with a nod at the Slytherin's realization that helping would only make things worse—although their conversation did renew her desire to try and figure out a plan. They couldn't live like this forever. The Potions professor broke into a smile at the girl's question. "The potion was more than all right. You do have quite a knack for potionmaking. I am very impressed with your abilities," she said reassuringly. Shreya didn't want Violet to feel discouraged. If circumstances were....different, perhaps the third year could help somehow. It was just too dangerous at the moment.