Slytherin by heart He nodded quietly and held up his left hand, which still bore the scars from his ordeal with the necklace, and a few fairly fresh ones from his second encounter. "I know, dearest. Remember that if they ask, you don't have to say a thing. If it gets to be too much then I will speak to the headmistress about sharing my quarters or getting private ones for you, alright?"
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