Fira's body tightened again when the girl said from what house she was. She looked over the girls robes with narrowed eyes for a moment. "Your... a Slytherin?" She taken back again. A girl in a wheelchair in Slytherin? A girl who stood up for her... in Slytherin? She was lost for words for a moment. Usually she knew she'd be furious. and she did feel... angry. All Slytherin's made her angry. They were all so stuck up and cruel. But wait... that wasn't right. It wasn't a lie, this girl had the house colors on her she was indeed a serpent. But her actions spoke of a much different house to her. She wish drew her hand and ran it through her hair again. "Geez..." she huffed. "The hat really messed up this year. You can't be a snake. With the way you rock you'd never fit in. its no wounder those guys were out to torment you." She grumbled.
She'd never once had a civil conversation with a Slytherin... so having one now and knowing it was... awkward... Fira looked off to the side in some discomfort. This wasn't normal... but the girl didn't act like act like the rest. Maybe there could be good and bad apples in every tree, she was a bad apple in a tree everyone thought was the best so the opposite could go for the others... she guessed. Part of her just didn't want to accept it but the evidence was irrefutable... "I guess.... you may want to avoid hanging around with me further..." She said finely. "I'm likely to get you into more trouble..."
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