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The corners of his lips quirked upward in the smallest hint of a smile. The first real attempt at uncovering if he was truly who he said he was. Yes, some students had asked, but they’d asked questions that were not verifiable on there own. To pull on such an innocuous memory, one most wouldn’t think vital to remember...
Then again, Upstead had always shown much potential. More than their peers at any rate. Malachi had no doubt that if any number of the other students had offered their services to Lucien, he’d have sent them on their way. Many of them were more of a liability than an asset—if that much. The man had made it clear time and time again how disposable they were, not that many of them took him seriously on that account.
That more of them hadn’t been offed was a miracle in and of itself.
Malachi met the Slytherin’s gaze, expecting there to still be some resistance, even after they had been had. It was never easy to let go, not least when you were so used to being in control of every situation you found yourself in. They weren’t wrong either, there was no true way of knowing by assumption alone. The Headmaster set his cup down.
“You’re right. My knowledge will remain limited if I only have my observations to go off of. In fact, I’d say at this point, there’s very little I do know. I know you don’t think like most others. I also know...there’s nothing wrong with you.” Not innately. “But the rest?” He shrugged lightly, openly admitting he did not know. “I’d like to hear from you.”
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