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Deniiz 
Oh? She didn't? Forrest breathed as he was a little relieved. He kept being pathetic, and she kept being nice, VERY nice to him. Never laughing at him and all. Wow. So she really was nice. This revelation relaxed him visibly and he even offered her a small, sheepish smile.
"Not older students." Pause. He was kinda afraid of older students, but only kinda. They were mostly nice. Should he say that Slytherins frigtened him? Would she be offended? With these questions, he had forgotten about scratching, and his hands fell limp to his both sides.
"It's just... the fear of bullies... and stuff." The word stuff was so vague and promised so much that he used it frequently with difficult situations. Hehe. He was definitely the most clever person for thinking that.
Well, he was breathing. That was a good sign, right? Eeeh..Though wasn't he breathing earlier? She didn't want to know. She tilted her head at him. He wasn't afraid of older student? She used to be annoyed by them. Before she figured them out. And nope, she wasn't one. She didn't consider herself.
Bullies? That caught her attention, "
Had someone been mean to you?" She asked. Last time someone was mean to her, all her friends ganged up on that girl. And Cassia never saw her again. Or like, she just steered away, the girl was alive all right. Ahem. "
You should be afraid of them, or even show them so," She shook her head disapprovingly. "
You need to show them how fierce and strong you are." She said knowingly.
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Like, stand straight, puff your chest out and stuffs," She told him waving her hands around. It was all about impressions. And she was kind enough to share her four-year knowledge.
The boy looked a little bit like he needed it.