Originally Posted by CassiopeiaAKTF

"It's like you can read my mind, Professor" he grinned when he was asked if he wanted some hot chocolate. Daichi then gave him a look of suspicion and added. "You...can't read my mind right?"

The proportions weren't right? The Slytherin frowned and looked back at the painting and saw what the man was talking about. "You can play soccer on that forehead" he laughed, his back still turned to the man and he quickly realized he was making fun of a painting...of the professor himself. "Ehm, i meant the painting of course..." ugh he hated his bluntly truths sometimes. "Your forehead isn't that wide..maybe a little but...why am i always doing this?!" he said frustratingly as he flailed his arms a little.

He quickly moved away from painting and sat down when he saw the bowls of icecream. He wasn't that hungry but he knew it was impolite to refuse so he thanked the man and ate from it, slowly.

What he was here for? Well, there were so many questions he wanted answers to especially about the whole where on earth are all the house elves and why do we have to pay to get in to our common rooms and such. But the first question that came out was; "Professor, do you know why Professor Magnus our Transfiguration Professor left? i ...i kind of wanted to ask her something about..well..basically the rest of my life ..but.." he blushed slightly as he sighed deeply. It felt like he had lost another mother figure.

Originally Posted by Goblinfrog

It was only when she followed the boy into the office did she recognize him as the prefect that took her out of Knockturn Alley. Why didn't she recognize him before? Must have been the uniform...

"Hi Professor!" Raven greeted him cheerfully as he escorted them into his office. She was impressed by how clean it looked. How did he manage that? And she laughed when she read the joke drawing about a "Puffer" prefect. Puffer=Hufflepuff, right? She listened as the professor and Daichi talked. They sounded like old friends.

Then the professor was offering them ice cream! That cream she had at the feast was the best ice cream she had ever had, and she had had a small craving to try it again. At home she was only allowed to have small amounts of ice cream, her mother was very strict about that. "Yes please professor, I would love to have some ice cream." Raven accepted it and took a small bite. The stuff just watered in her mouth. She couldn't recall any food that tasted quite like this. And then without really meaning to, she launched into a gleeful tirade "I came here to say hi and stuff, and but first I want to personally thank you for this ice cream. Actually, to ALL the staff at Hogwarts and to the house elves. Your house elves are better able to make food and serve it than any other house elves I ever met." She hadn't met many, truth be told. "My old school served okay food, I suppose, but nothing as wonderful and unique as this. At home my mom is very strict with what I eat, so I rarely get to eat ice cream. I guess what I am trying to say is that this is LITERALLY the best ice cream I ever tasted! Thank you so much!" By now she finished eating the ice cream.