The Ruskin sisters were all raised to know of magic. Perhaps the biggest reminder was their longer teeth than most. Even when they weren't allowed to preform magic, they still had their parentage as a constant reminder that magic was quite real. And so was the judgement. The whispers. Even from the witches and wizards, she could still hear the 'did you hear what her mother is?' and more foul comments. So when she saw other students getting teased, she couldn't help but want to... well... help. And seeing a young first year get teased in the hallway before entering the library made her feel an urge to talk to him. Sitting across from him, she gave a kind smile. "Hello."


