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AmbiguouslyMe 
Tibi looked at Cela a little perplexed, head tilted. "Well... no one there could do magic. At least not that we knew then. I didn't know until I got my letter. Mum never told me about my dad..." Tibi let his voice trail off. The look on Cela's face startled him a little. He'd seen... something like it when they'd first met, under the table at the feast, when he'd told her what happened on the way to school. Speaking of the beginning of term...
"Not really," he said, answering Plymouth's question. "Not since the train." Tibi involuntarily shuddered, remembering Willie and the train. "I get myself into enough messes now, I don't need bullies to help."
"Ooooh. You're a Mu...ggleborn? Thats sooo cool!" Or... wait. Was it more like Plymouth where he didn't know? Cela looked between the two boys, big to little, trying to puzzle through it.
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Mad Eye Touz Plymouth returned Cela's little squeeze and watched her with much amusement as she... was she trying wordless magic again? Or was she really just glaring at everyone?
Who knew. Plymouth never HAD figured out those looks..
"My mum never talks about my dad either," Plymouth explained, hopefully encouragingly? He was, at the core of it all, trying to be helpful. "If someone WERE to bully you here, you could tell me. I happen to be on very good terms with the Head Girl." hehehe Truth. And, Plymouth ... could stick first years in toilets if they were picking on Tibi.
"Your dad is... Cope's dad now. I like Albert. Don't think he likes me though." Cela looked all thoughtful for a brief brief moment.
"And when they all graduate, I'll still be here Tibi! So like, you know. Stick by me on account of I'm super awesome with my wand."
Modesty who?