[Thanks to Jem for her words ]
I was just at the edge of the forbidden forest talking to a small creature. “You’re the one they keep talking about the one who can understand us and. The Centaurus read about you in the stars they said you were coming from a far land.” the creature when on rabidly I couldn't but in a word in reply. “We don’t have to act like we doesn’t understand even the magic foke when they turn into one of us we still don’t revel we are smart. Though some others get away with it. You magic foke think you know everything.” "I'm not that special " I said aloud. Finally the fury creature stopped talking I didn't hear anyone was there but my fury friend did.
Jasmine poked her head out of the forest, smirking slightly, "If it makes you feel better, it sure takes a special kind of person to talk aloud to themselves."
I looked over at her "Yeah if one was. Though I'd say special crazy. Which I look right now." Before the little cute bunny like creature could escape I picked him up. "Jinx here thinks it's funny to make me look Nutter" Most creatures and animals name themselves or their mothers had already named them.
Jasmine shrugged. "I usually don't need help making myself look like a nutter," said the ebon-haired witch. "Seems to happen naturally," she giggled. "I'm Jem. I think we are in the same house."
"Yeah we have some of the same classes too. " I bushed my blue hair away from my eyes.
"Cool," Jasmine stepped out of the forest, "so what's your name?"
I let the creature go. "Oh I'm Sorry I'm Ren " smiled sheepishly "on my second day here I followed you and your friend to class and back to the common room." I turned a little pink.
Jasmine arched her eyebrow. "Well, it's nice to meet you finally, Ren. The girl you saw with me, her name is Hel."
"It's nice to meet another person in the same house who didn't ask about my pure blood status which I just reply by O- which I don't think they get the joke " I pulled back longish samurai hair. "I'm rambling aren't I? "
"I hear enough about blood status from my father," Jasmine replied. "He's a former Death Eater, thus has tried to manipulate me with the usual pureblood propaganda for years." She smiled, "See, I can ramble, too. Though it isn't like my father's reputation is a big secret to anyone anymore, so there's no harm in you knowing too."
“That has to be annoying I bet you can recite word for word his speech. My parents aren't like other purebloods but there a few times I repeat along with them."I ginned. "I don't recommend that just makes trouble.”
Jasmine nodded, gingerly drilling the toe of her boot in to the snow. "Yeah, my father can be rather cranky. But it's cool your parents can be open-minded and tolerant. Very cool."
I noticed her aura changed mention of her father. And from her body language it’s safe to say that her father isn’t very nice man. "Sometimes they are most times annoying and in me and Sora s stuff. My parents work is dangerous and they have lots of secrets that caused a family to move here I thought England but my mom's family is Irish and lives on a famous plantation apparently and I think we are hiding behind old grandpa which I only met once. " I felt better after venting. I hardly vent to anyone like that before. Not to people I just meet anyway.
Jasmine smiled. "My mum's family is Irish, too. Is Sora your sister? I have a brother; his name is Gabriel. You've probably met him...He's the Head Boy."
"Yes we are close in age Sora is nine moths young than me. Something about my mom being suck during the whole thing.." I didn't finish thing she being a girl might get the unsaid part. "Yes I have and his lackeys." I held back any rude words about her brother. "You polar opposites "
Jasmine snorted slightly. "Lackeys is a good word. My brother isn't really close to anyone but me."
"At least he's close to someone. It's be sad if he wasn't " I half smiled. "His aura changes around you. "
The witch furrowed her brows. "You can read auras?"
I nooded "at first that what I thought all living things looked like. Then my obaasan helped me. "
"Some aura can be a mood ring. When someone is under disuse like Polyjuice the person the betray clashes with their own which gives me a headache..My friend back home used to test me." Or try to give me massive headaches.
Jasmine blinked her eyes, "Can you see my aura?"
"Yes it's bight in the middle it's lovely shade of blues and purple and outlined in black with gold and pure white. It's quite lovely "
A smile found its way around her lips. "You certainly have a gift."
"Thanks if you want the meanings I have a book that helps me out each shade of every color means something. " Then I changed subjects "how did you like my club promo?”
"I like it," Jasmine nodded. "My father works for the Department for the Disposal of Magical Creatures for the Ministry of Magic; it infuriates me how magical creatures are treated."
My eyes went darker shade of brown "it's most infuriating and sad to hear the cry too." I meant the cry of one who can communicate with them.
Jasmine nodded, glancing back to the forest. "Well, Ren, I really must go. I hope we can chat again one
I look passed her for a moment not hearing anything then back at "Thanks for the good luck hope you can join bring your friend too. Hope we a talk again soon." And I hope we came become friends. I thought to myself. |
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