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"American witches and Wizards go to a school in Salem. Not sure of it's name though. I moved here when I was 7." Oakey's idea of America wasn't that big."America's nice." He said. "A lot of places to go for the magical users but the most populated place with us would probably be in Massachusetts." Then came the big question no one he had meet yet asked him if his parents were muggles. Oakey certainly didn't seem like it because he was raised by a pureblood but he was indeed a muggleborn. "Yeah." Oakey replied. "My parents were muggles, I don't care for them much seeing as how they didn't care about me." He didn't want to dwell on them for to long."My foster father, Harvey. Is all I need." There it was again the image of Harvey being repeatedly bludgered. Oakey frowned a bit his idle and his care-taker would no longer be the Quidditch star he used to be.
Daisy looked at Oakey a little sympathetically, she was curious why his parents didn't care for him, which was horrible, but she didn't want to ask too many questions and Oakey seemed a little awkward talking about this. She changed the sunject hastily.
'What subjects are you looking forward to then?' she asked, which was one of the questions she had asked a lot of first years.