"That's quite enough, Mr. Kururugi." The blond spoke, his blue eyes sharpening at him as to shut him up. "No need to argue now. Quite awful to start an argument on the first day of your stay here, correct?" Kingston then snorted and waved his hand at Mr. Weasley as the boy announced that he wouldn't speak to the both of them. "Very well, Mr. Weasley. Have it your way." He was assuming that this little talk between them was an argument? It was merely a suggestion! Kingston, as the oldest, had suggested to Mr. Weasley that he would be nice to little first years such as Mr. Kururugi. It seems as though the younger boy took his suggestion as an insult.

Snort.


People and their bloody assumption.

The seventh year then turned his attention back to Mr. Kururugi, a sweet smile creeping on his lips. "Let me teach you a lesson, my dear boy. People should be nice no matter who they are speaking to. Even if it maybe the person they hate most. A person must keep his composure and act as the better man." Kingston informed the small boy, grinning. If Kingston had a chance to teach this little first year some manners, then he wouldn't mind the young boy tagging along through his last year. It would be quite interesting.

The blond then heard another voice, making him turn around and see the other Mr. Weasley. He chuckled at what the boy did and shook his head in disappointment. "It is quite rude to point your finger at me, Mr. Weasley. And we weren't arguing. Just a mere suggestion, you see." He informed him, pocketing his hands and smiling.

Kingston then looked down at the young girl (Lisa) who pointed to Mr. Weasley that pointing is quite rude. The boy smiled a little warmly at the girl's apology and shook his head. "It is nothing to worry about, my dear." He murmured, taking a step back to bow and introduce himself.

"As Mr. Weasley had said, I am Kingston Wendleworth." He told her, rising from his bow. His blue eyes softened and a small smile crept on his lips. "And you are...?"