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MsMorgan Mariel shook her head. "No, you're a definite Gryffindor," she told Nathaniel, wondering where this self-doubt was coming from. Narrowing her eyes and frowing slightly, she said, "What do you mean no one likes you? I'm sure whatever it is, it's just a misunderstanding." Mariel never knew Nathaniel to have such low self-esteem. Something weird must have happened at his table.
"Well, you're welcome to eat with us if you want," she told him, gesturing to the food. She was sure no one would mind as the different Houses often mingled. Glancing quickly at Lasca, Mariel noticed she was observing the staff table again. Looking in that direction herself, her eyes lingered on the several new faces there, wondering who was teaching what, and how the classes would be different this year.
Nathaniel smiled at her.
"Nobody really talks to me is all. I make the effort and they just brush me off. Some 5th year who is new year acted like he was better than me.It was ridiculous." He looked towards that 5th year.
"So I kinda practiced my Metamorphmagus stuff this summer." Nate said as he turned his black hair to blond and made it longer.
"Whatcha think?". He figured that he could eat over here. Wouldn't do any harm.
"Thanks." he said as he spooned some mashed potatoes onto his plate.