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"That's the quill she had me use!" ophelia noticed and bit her lip

He jokingly put a hand over his heart, "You wound me Addy." He looked to Ophelia, "Correct. I plan on studying it intently."

Jonathan sat close to Ophelia as he could, watching over her to make sure the boys next to her didn’t get any ideas.

Blaise looked at Jonathan edge closer to Ophelia and smirked, "Love in the air already? You Ravenclaws always have had a knack for surprising me."

He frowned, and squinted. "Addy?" He asked, looking confused. "And what's the big deal with the quill?" He asked, looking from Ophelia to Blaise. "Looks pretty ordinary to me." He picked up his own quill that was on the table. "See?"

Ophelia leaned against Jonathan unconsciously. "It carves what ever you write into your skin. It uses your blood as ink"

He glanced at everyone's wrists. "Let me see." He asked. It was slightly disgusting that she was making children abuse themselves. He wanted to take this woman to the bottom of the lake. Show her the outside of the Slytherin common room.

“Just because we are wise or mad, does not mean we can’t be warm to each other. Not that a slytherin would understand.”
He spoke in a lighthearted joke as he moved a peice of hair from Ophelia’s face.
“But we are only friends...haven’t known her long enough to make that type of connection.”

Ophelia blushed brightly but showed adriatic her hand which was still bleeding."anyway who would want to be with a riddle?"

He gently grabbed her hand, careful not to touch the wound. His hands were oddly cold, and he squinted at that. "That's child abuse." He stated. "You need to show Dumbledore." He let go of her wrist, and made eye contact.

"No!" she spoke loud and quick. She had promised she wouldn't cause trouble if she went here. She swore to it. Anyway she probably deserved it after what her father did

“You can’t go blaming yourself for everything Ophelia, his crimes aren’t yours.”
Jonathan stated as if having read her mind.

"Don't be stubborn." He insisted. "Do you want that to happen to other people?" He looked at Johnathan as a example. And then to Blaise.

"No. But I promised I wouldnt cause trouble. I promised a lot of things to be able to come to school here." ophelia rubbed her temple's "and someone has to pay for his crimes Jonathan. "

Adriatic rolled his eyes. "You are oh so noble, aren't you? Maybe just forget about your parents and do what's right."

"I do believe going to the headmaster is the best choice for you. Besides, it's not like your father has a chance to get into Hogwarts anyway; it's warded to prevent apparation into and out of school grounds."

“Ophelia I beg you.”
He began, grabbing her by the cheeks and softly turning her face to meet his gaze.
“ at least visit the hospital wing and get that treated, please?”
He asked her softly.

"Fine ill go to the headmaster after class" ophelia relented when class started. Seems as the they were going to read crystal balls

"Get a room you two." Adriatic snickered, with a very smug and sarcastic expression on his face.

"Ill go to the hospital wing before I see the headmaster I promise. And you." she pointed and Adriatic "we will not be getting a room because we aren't dating" she stated with a blush