Beth’s eyes widened when Quinn mentioned Hogwarts being safe! She knew the stories she’d heard things ”Quiiinnnn its not that safe you remember hearing about that portal creature that ate the old caretaker?” she asked a concerned look playing about her face because Beth wasn’t playing, that thing could have eaten her mother.

Beth’s eyebrows stitched together again as Quinn told her story again, the one from that summer years before. It always hurt hearing it, knowing what Quinn was going through. ”Quinnybear, just cause someone’s muggle doesn’t mean they are safe…I mean, Voldemort was raised in a muggle orphanage right?” she offered with a shrug of her shoulders.

Beth Greyvson wasn’t easy to trust anyone at all. "i'll...be right back" she muttered before walking over to a shelf and pulling down a few books Salt, The 48 Laws of Power, The art of seduction, a textbook for potions, and one that her mother used to read...something about the sea. "you have any ideas E?" she asked casually throwing out a new simple moniker for the boy.