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Originally Posted by
Jason Potter Weasley 
"Well, of course, it would be a great idea to wait" William told Cass. " I really want to investigate the ship" William said to Cass. " My Gryffindor is coming out" William laughed.. " Yes, Connor, thee new student in Slytherin, he is my nephew" William explained to Cass.
"Yeah, you Gryffindors seem to have this magnet towards trouble." She stated wryly, recalling Heather's reaction to the ship. It was a good thing Mother told Aunt Leandra about it and sent the girl an owl about it, or else she would have been forced to tie the girl to a tree or something.
"But isn't he in sixth year or something?" She asked, she was pretty sure he was older than her or something.
How could you have a nephew who is older than you?! Quote:
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Rockywizardia
The Gryffindor didn't miss Cass's strange reaction at his use of muggle slang so he tried to break it down for her. He was still trying to learn certain words in the wizarding universe as well and sometimes he didn't understand it too much either. Both societies could be baffling. "A ghetto is a slum for people..." he explained quickly. "For people who sort of...have the same background as me..."
"Right. So...what happens when you win the house cup?" the fourth year asked, quirking a brow. He had never really paid attention to that house rivalry situation. It never found its way into his radar. Once in a while, he got annoyed between the assumed competition between Slytherin and Gryffindor, but other than that, he couldn't have cared less.
"He's awesome," Levi remarked blithely. "Can I pet him too or is he a biter?"
"Ah..." Cass said uncertainly, there was so many things she didn't know about. But she did know that the slums is not one of the places she wants to be in.
Then she grinned as he mentioned the house cup. "The cup goes back to Slytherin."
Yes, where it belongs. Besides, Slytherins love to win. especially if its against Gryffindor. Then she shrugged
"No offense meant, but we really didn't appreciate it when Gryffindor took the cup from us."
Then she lifted her hand off the owl and said
"Sure, go right ahead. He's perfectly harmless...unless ordered to be otherwise." Cynus opened his eyes suddenly when the stroking stopped. His eyes swiveled instantly to his master and was surprised to see the boy reaching out to touch him. He hooted in alarm and flapped his wings, what? He was a stranger!
Cass was surprised at the sudden movement by the owl who she thought was sleeping. She stroked his fathers once more and said softly
"Come on, don't worry, he won't hurt you." Unconsciously putting emphasis on the
'you' Cygnus heeded his mistress' words and stopped the commotion that he was causing to let the boy stroke his feathers. He better not pull on them. Or else.