Sympathy {OPEN}

[claudiabeckenheart]

Claudia sat by the fireplace, staring into it's bright, flickering flames. She felt so wrong here. Stupid bloodlines. And stupid temper. Didn't any Slytherin feel the tiniest bit of sympathy for everyone who had lost someone? Didn't they understand how hard it was on them? But Claudia was able to answer that question herself.

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine wandered into the common room and saw Claudia. Jasmine came in to set her packs in girl dorm. Jasmine set her stuff down and walked over to Claudia. Jasmine read her thoughts and smiled. She sat down in an armchair and smiled at Claudia. "I know how you feel" Sighed Jasmine. "My dad abandoned me cuz' my mom died giving birth to me. Tragic thing is he kept my older sister and now both of them are dead. No Slytherin likes me cuz' I befriended Ravenclas and almost every one else aoutomatically assume I am like an average Slythern. Just keep telling your self they dont understand and it is not their fault, your fault, or anyones fault. Things happen." She explained. "Have a butterbeer." She said as she tossed a bottle of creamy liquid towards Claudia. She had saved it for herself but oh well. "Friends can be found in strange people and in strange ways." She smiled.

[claudiabeckenheart]

Claudia gave a small laugh and a smile, but they soon faded. "Yeah," she said faintly, in a far-off voice. "Thanks." She gestured to the butterbeer.

[popprincess1995]

"I met someone cuz' they saved my life, I met someone cuz I got mad at them." She sid, staring into space.

[claudiabeckenheart]

Claudia looked down at her hands and began to pick at her cuticles.

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine let it sink in. She did have strange friends but they were always going to be there for her.

[claudiabeckenheart]

"So, uh...." Claudia started to say. She wanted to try to break the silence with a conversation, but unfortunately she wasn't very good at it.