02-20-2018, 04:46 AM
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Acromantula
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Bramble "Bram" Wyatt Lennox Graduated | ThunderPUFF | Whoodley | MRD&LKD | Graphics Queen | Tristalen | Mrs. A | Hunny Bun SPOILER!!: You two <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by debpetrisor "I promise," he told professor Wayland, also making a silent promise to himself that he would have to restrain his curiosity and do things by the book. Professor Wayland was right, if he wanted to be a magizoologist, he would have to do things the right way... until he was old enough to get his own place and build a whole sanctuary in there.
Daehyun couldn't help but smile at the man's explanations, and even his friend Delilah, but he soon sobered up and nodded in acceptance. He was curious if Berry would recognize him and not attack him if he did search for her, but he wouldn't, because he knew himself well enough to know that he would find it hard to part ways with her. And as professor Wayland mentioned the barn, he grinned. "Yes, I'd like that."
And... no punishment?
... nothing at all?
Oh Merlin, was he relieved to not have lost the house points he'd worked so hard for, or get himself banned from entering the barn. Blinking in confusion, he met the professor's eyes, nodded and said, "I won't do it again." That was a promise, and he didn't break promises.
As he'd heard Healer Macmillan speak, he shook his head. He'd been too distracted to process what she'd been doing that he hadn't realized she'd already worked her magic on him. "Thank you," he said, watching the scrapes on his hand heal with wide eyes. "Could you-I mean, if you ever have time-could you show me how to make this?" The awesome healing cream that left no scars? "Not that I plan on getting attacked by bowtruckles again!" he added hurriedly with a glance in professor Wayland's direction. "I just-I just have a newfound interest in magical remedies." Which was true.
... but he couldn't help but deny that it would come in handy to have some knowledge in healing, if he ever succeed in becoming a magizoologist. Because he wouldn't be dealing with flobberwoms then. Quote:
Originally Posted by Penelope Macmillan Penny nodded, satisfied with her work on the small Gryffindor every scratch she had seen on him was healed and she waited until he was done to make sure that there were no more injuries that were hiding.
A slight blush came to the woman’s face as Tristan spoke and winked at her and she gave him a grin. “Anytine Professor Wayland, I’m glad everything worked out.” She said with a soft giggle, her hands fluttering around her hair before she turned her attention fully back to Daehyun.
The smile Tristan had brought on, changed a bit into a warm encouraging one as she spoke to the boy. “I would love to show you how to make this sugar. It’s not too hard, I think after a few sessions of showing you, you’ll catch on, you seem like a bright boy. ” She said as she tapped her chin. “Maybe a few times a week before dinner? Could you swing that?” Tristan listened as the young boy made his promises. Though, he was sure that it would be difficult for Daehyun to completely keep them. Tristan could tell that his curiosity got the better of him at times. It reminded him of himself at that age. The thought made him grin a little. Between Derfael, Zoryn, Jessa, and now Daehyun...he was definitely going to have his work cut out for him. "Alright, I need to get this little one back to her tree, and I need to get back to work." He turned to the young Gryffindor, "Remember, don't go looking for her. Make good choices. Always come straight to me with creatures. Got it?" He gave the boy a wink and a pat on the shoulder before turning to the healer.
He gave her a small smile, "I'm glad it worked out as well. Thank you, again, and I am sure I will see you around soon." He said with a wink. "See you later!" He said as he turned on his boot and headed out of the door, back towards the grounds.
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