What was it with all those people thinking Hogwarts wasn't safe?! Those mentions in the speech at the start of term feast and now Fallon's father. He really needed to talk to somebody who had already been here for a couple of terms. They just had had a Triwizard Tournament after all where nobody had been hurt, how much more dangerous than that could it get?!

Maybe Fallon could answer some of his questions though. "But why is he not comfortable with sending you here?!" Jeremy asked, trying to get some information out of this conversation. Italy? Nice, he had never been there but he had heard it was nice.



It wasn't until Legend actually reached out to pat him that Jeremy realized what exactly he had just said. Oops. Trying to do damage control - who knew how gossipy Legend was - he put on a grin and quickly shook his head. "I was just using it as an example...and to get you talking." He added with a rather cheeky smile, while leaning in again to be able to hear his little story. Oh, teenage drama, how I love thee.

Jeremy wasn't sure he had got everything about who had kissed whom and who liked whom and who was whose ex. No, not even ex, but ex-best friend. Right, because that all made sense. Not. "So hang on, let me get this straight. You like this girl...who likes you too, but then she kissed your best friend. Sorry, no ex-best friend. And then there's this other girl who kissed you?" Somehow he had the feeling that the most confusing part about this all was that Legend himself didn't know what he wanted.

The boy had honestly believed that he was going to play Rugby with them. Seriously. "We'd need way too many cushioning charms than appropriate for a Muggle Studies lesson. Besides, I do have a curriculum, I can't just teach whatever I like." This term more than ever. He truely considered the trammeling option for a moment. Pay the Giant Squid a visit? See if he actually existed. "But then again, what's so exciting about trammeling. I'm sure you'd all get bored with it pretty quickly." Hearing his comment about giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest he chose not to comment but just raised his eyebrows at him.



Forgive her? She was actually apologizing? "Oh, don't worry about it." Jeremy dismissed her apology with a grin before adding, "Where did your parents go to school then if I may ask? Either way, I'd advise you to read Hogwarts, A History then." Because a) reading was awesome and b) the book in particular was both interesting and entertaining, so what was not to like?

Hecate? Somehow she seemed to have that effect on people. Most of them anyhow. "Hehe, oh, how's that? Why does she scare you? Is that related to your psychological profiling ability?" He was just a little sceptic about how good Heather was at this, since he knew from his brother how hard it was to do it.



This...was honestly breaking his heart. Kurumi just looked so sad, and now even a little ashamed. This was so wrong. "You sure? What if I talked to her? I am from a Muggle family." He wasn't sure if this made any difference or not but it was at least worth a try. "Oh, I'm sure she does have reasons, I wasn't suggesting she doesn't." Otherwise she would just be a horribly injust mother. He just didn't believe that they were justified when it came to her children...and her husband too apparently.

Too lost in thought about how to handle the situation, Jeremy completely missed the fact that the cat had left its position and was now on the move. It was only when it was practically IN HIS FACE that he noticed it being anywhere but Kurumi's lap. "Get it offffffffff!!" He slowly inched forward slightly, and pulled the already knocked over pictures towards him to safety.

Veeeeeeeeery slooooooooowly, so as to not provoke the cat.