I gaze up at the portraits above me, searching for a specific one. Some of the people tried to talk to me, while others turned their heads and talked to their neighbors. Finally I spotted it: my great grandpa, who had once been head boy at this school and achieved great status in the wizarding world. I tried calling his name, but it was no use. I had to talk to him, but he was too high... I hear footsteps behind me and whirl around. (Open rp with Charlotte)
"Your mother was never interested in all this, she always had a way in the kitchen. She could have been a great potioneer, but she never wanted any of it, she was too wrapped up in Lexian. And then with you.I wouldn't have had it any other way, the happiness in her eyes was all I ever wanted for her. But, I won't lie," Nica smiled, skin around her eyes crinkling in such a familiar way that Kathryn's heart felt soothed, "teaching you is something I will cherish forever."