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Piper was sitting quietly in the common room when a Girl came into the common room and announced herself. Her eyes went wide as she heard the girl's name and what she had to say. She gulped a little as she watched her ship over to a girl that looked terrified. Piper's better nature got a hold of her and she walked over to the two girl, albeit a bit shyly. "Hello, I am Piper, is everything okay? Can I help?" She asked hesitantly.
Everyone at Hogwarts had been nice to her so far, but you could never be sure.
Jillian looked behind her, and there standing was a little girl...called Piper, apparently. "Oh. Hi Piper, nice to meet you." Jillian said, then quickly turned back as Daphne spoke.
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Boys Like Ama Just when Hopton had begun getting a grip on her reality, Miss Jillian stormed in shattering the false rosy image of Hogwarts Daphne had been conjuring for her own well being; one that didn't include animals and loud girls. Fingering her asthma pump wondering if it was a wise thing to put it away for now, she smiled weakly at Jillian, trying not to point out that she was slouching, yet again.
"No," she replied slowly first to Jillian while stealing glances from the girl who had introduced herself as Piper, successively. "Something much smaller and definitely with more hair."
Seizing the opportunity to throw a disdainful leer at TK's dog, Daphne pointed him out. "He's quite alright when he's not trying to devour me. There's no need to worry about me--Piper, was it? I'm Hopton. Daphne Hopton."
Again, the 12 year old extended her hand and again--she reigned in the need to throw her father's prestigious name around as if it was a golden shiny trophy.
"You sure you okay? You look like murder. Pale white." She said staring intently at Daphne's eyes, as if trying to see what she saw.
"Small and has hair? Dun' tell me you got attacked by a pygmy puff. You could've just put a jar on top of those little buggers." Jillian was shocked. If Daphne really did get attacked by a pygmy puff, then she'd need protecting. "Dun worry about a thing, lovey. I got yer back. Jillian's here for you for anything!" she flashed Daphne her widest grin, emphasizing that she meant every word. "Erm...I'd give you a hug but I think you'd freak out even more."
"Who's alright?" Jillian asked, a little confused. She looked over to where Daphne was pointing and saw...a dog. "You were scared of that cute little doggie. Oh, Daphne, yer so delicate. It en't gonna hurt you! It just wants to play."