Originally Posted by DuckyLinJi

"I doubt it" he said when Anna asked whether the cat would return. He was actually more surprised to see her flee. Not because it was unusual behavior for a cat, but because she was getting old. He bought her when she was eight years old, so she is now about fifteen. Daniel looked at Anna as she spoke about the bean bag chair she dragged over, making a mental note to check on his cat later.

"Spoken like a true Hufflepuff" he remarked, rolling his eyes. He was still disappointed that he had been sorted to this House by the sorting hat. In his mind, he belonged in Ravenclaw House.


Her response perplexed him even more than he was expecting. Why was she so certain that he had offered to assist her with...whatever she called it?...' prism a rainbow'. But she continued before he could open his mouth to speak. Daniel frowned at the compliments. They did not feel genuine. "You need to stop calling everyone older than you 'important and big brain'" or whatever words she was using at the time. He'd overheard a few in the previous days. "It's uncomfortable. Furthermore, I have an excellent memory and do not recall ever offering assistance." He had finally grasped what she was on about though.

Daniel reopened his advanced Transfiguration book and flipped through a few pages. He was already bored. Perhaps he was going through a reading slump. He despised them. "There's no need to take out your book" He'd decided to amuse her for a while. "What exactly do you want to know?"