New gift - New me?

he shrugged "Slythrine, not proud of it but, i'm not like the others, i don't often make friends and thus no eneimies" he said and then looked past her near enough "some say that, you are waht you are, i have been through alot you could say, so i supoes yes, mature i am" he said then looked back to her "you seem perhaps a year or so younger" he shrugged again "yes, Change is what you make it."

''not all of you are bad,i know that.Just some sicken me. I had enemies before even coming here,without knowing''
She looked at him,realised he looked slighltly away from her for a momnet.''I just turned 17.ALthough i don't look it i know.But i believe i act it,hopefully''
She looked at his pale skin,it was nearly completely white

he nodded and gave a graceful shrug "can't say i was happy to be Slythrine, i kept myself to myself" he said then shifted and he sat beside her leaning back on his hands with his legs crossed "i don't think Age should matter in all due respect, it is just a number, it shouldn't change what people think of you or how they treat you"

She listened to him talking
''So do i,most of the time.So what bit of your personality got you in to slytherin?''
As he sat besides her,she looked towards the lake,it's beauty loosing it's hold on her,she looked back at him
''Age has everything,i believe, to do with the friends you make at school,A yaer older i could be friends with an entirely diferent group of people.But i do agree with you-that it shouldn't matter.But in thie wizard world it does.I allways wish I could be apart of a world that the age you are doesn't show,matter or make a diference to the way you look''
Secretly she allways wanted to stay this age.Like peter pan - live forever.Like vampires,but that is dangerous,they can kill...

"to be honest" he thought for a moment his lips pressed together "I'm not sure, perhaps magical ability?" he suggested, openly with a small one-shoulder shrug "age is opinionated, the older you are the more power is said you have over others, the younger you are the more pathetic and worthless you are, yet old folks often have a mental age of a 4 year old and they get treated diffrently and vice versa for children, age theses days is everything" he shook his head "to me it makes no diffrence" he caught the slight thought he looked ahead "not all Vampires..kill humans nor are most dangerous they are both fictional.." he was careful with his words "-but, it's what you believe in"

Looking at him,he seemed to be holding something back,but she did not ask,he had said he had secrets he could not tell her,she respected that
''You seem witty,i would have thought you in ravenclaw at first...
maybe you want to please people like slytherins do?'' She looked at him thoughtfuly ''age is a delicate thing,we grow older each day,some want to grwo old.....not me.i like 17, im of age but i look young,feel young.But from now on i will only get older and less fun.....'' She listened to every word as he talked about vampires
''Yes......but,they can. Wish i could meet a vampire,that could......''
she didn't finish her sentece,she gazed out at the lake,not looking at it's beauty but thinking about that wish she had had since learning about her vampire anccestor,he had loved a human and had a child with one,he copped. How much better it would be if she was a vampire....she felt she would belong there for some reason. More than she belonged with the students in her year that wanted to grow up as quickly as possible,that never stopped and looked around at the world,as she often did......

he kept till beside her as he listend after she had spoke he repiled "i would hardly say i am witty, please pople, yes, i don't doubt that, there are many wrongs i wish to correct, perhaps Slythrine offered that chance?" he suggested "i still am redeeming myself in actual fact" he nooded thoughtful "as for age true, but you can at some point be stuck on one age, not getting older or younger, " he shrugged "it is possible" he then glanced to her on the topic of Vampires "not all, some can live off the blood of animals, while others, human. but yes they are capable i don't deny that, i know that much..a vampire that could turn you?" he offered almost hesitating for a brife second "i bet perhaps the transfromation would hurt"

She listened as he spoke,not interrupting him.
''i believe you can correct your wrongs on your own if you trully want to,and i believe you do''
She thought her next sentence through carefully
''I wish i didn't have to keep getting older,what about you,what is your perfect age? Well if that is true,i would like to meet a vampire that will not kill me,but except me''
As a sort of answer to his last couple of wrods about the transformation hurting - she grinned
''What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger''

he blew out a breath "perfect age..possibably 18, i guess niether to young nor to old" he said with a small shruge then he nodded "Vampires, are waht they are many are diffrent form others, trust me when i say this atleast, yes they tend not to socailise with humans, yet some others do."