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Bubbles 
Ah. He was glad he didn't take after his dad -- except for the magic trait -- but he looked most like his mom. Yep, Kennedy got the hair from her. He nodded his head in agreement to something she had said. "At least you have siblings," he said. "I have no one to share my magic with." No one besides his mom knew about his magical abilities and that wasn't fun because...well, she wasn't comfortable with it. She could still her flinching when he showed her his wand for the first time.
Kennedy mentally scolded himself. This had not been the of subject changes. Hmm, now that he thought about it, could muggles be fit in one of the houses. Most likely yes, without the magical aspect about it. He wondered why Kurumi couldn't place her mom in one, but he wasn't going to ask because he's already asked too many questions. "Yeah, I guess that makes me a Slytherdor?" he said, chuckling at his fail attempt to mash up Slytherin and Gryffindor.
He had forgotten what he was really here for, but that didn't mean that he wasn't interested. "Sure...but it's okay if you can't," he said, sitting up straight on his seat. "I don't want you to feel pressured," he said with a sheepish smiled. He was a gentleman before a...what was he? An explorer? Eh, sounded about right.
Kurumi smiled and leaned back in her seat again. Her and her brothers actually hardly ever talked about magic - due to her mother's principles of having no such talk in the house. They shared everything else though, namely the notion of being different which, in its own way, became a metaphor for being a witch as it turned out. "
We weren't allowed to talk about magic, but they were there for me for everything. I...I don't think I would be here if it weren't for them." She looked at Kennedy now. It was too bad that he didn't have any siblings. Sure there were times where she wished that she didn't have brothers - especially those times when they played pranks - but she couldn't have imagined going through all that alone.
Kurumi giggled. "
I suppose it does." Kurumi had been told sometimes that she had been sorted into the wrong house, by professors actually, but none of them had said she was a Slytherin.
Kurumi took a deep breath. Here was...her first test of sorts with her ability. She had never really been able to tell it what to do, minus Transfiguration last term when she had sort of used it to cheat, and Kurumi felt that she had only been able to because she had felt immense pressure. In this relax environment...she wasn't sure she could accomplish anything. Her hand tugged on her robes and happened to fall on the necklace Jonathan had given her. Her memories swirled to that day and, without her really knowing she was doing it, her hair started to change to a pink hue.