Maya took a seat right next to Lisa, putting an arm around her. She looked at Evan with wide eyes - she always did have a particularly soft spot for the youngest in the family. When Evan said that no one had hurt Lisa in the common room, she felt a bit relieved. "Her stomach?" Maya looked at her younger sister, and rubbed circles on her back. "Maybe we should owl Noah just in case..."
At Lisa's mention of flip flopping and bursting into tears, Maya felt awful. She liked having answers and didn't have any at that time. All they could really wait was for the healer to get there and diagnose the youngest Nam. And then there were actual tears!
While normally, Maya would pause to further examine the situation and see if Lisa was maybe lying she couldn't right now. How could she when Lisa was in pain?! Wait. Emotional. Stomach not feeling great. What if... the Slytherin looked around before whispering quietly in Lisa's ear, "Are you having... cramps?" Was the youngest growing up? Enter teenagerdom? Turning her attention to Evan, "Maybe we should owl eomma and have Noah bring her."
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________
♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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