Bliss giggled at Thomas's attempt at a warm smile. Something was eritateing him and she knew it. She wanted to ask about it ask what was up figure him out but she restrained herself and decided that persuing that would be a bad idea.
"Oh Hufflepuff the worst color combo in the castle." She said grinning back at him. Her nose twitched again and thats when she realized the Bell of all people was following them.
Bell get out or i swear you are going to wake up with out a head tomorrow She thought towards her.
"So.. whats your story?" she asked even though she knew he would perfer the silence for who knows what reason.

Thomas scratched his head to buy him a bit of time. He glanced nervously at both Bliss and Clafin. "Well, I erm... I dont really know where to start." he said truthfully. He thought for a moment before he continued to talk. "What exactly...what exactly do you want to know?" he asked unsure if he should. "I mean, there really isnt that much. I'm 17, a vampire, Finny here is my best friend, and uhhh. I really dont know?" he played with his hair. It was nearly impossible for him to lose his cool, but for some reason Bliss was making him extremely nervous. Maybe it was because he wasnt used to people asking about him, or maybe it was just her presence. He wasn't sure, but it had him unraveling.

Bliss giggled at his nervousness.
"Well it doesn’t have to be anything important just your story how you got here any twist of events something big in your life." she stated trying to explained more of what she meant.
"Ok for example my stories would be... I grew up in Manhattan. The rest of my family has contributed to society somehow. I don’t plan on doing this instead I would rather live in the country and ride horses, real horses not dazzled up ponies. I am the only witch or wizard in my hole family tree and I’m pretty sure that if I keep coming into the woods every other night I am going to be killed because I’m clearly not smart enough to stay out and and not brave enough to survive thus why I’m in hufflepuff. Pretty simple doesn’t have to be to in-depth” She finished biting her lip waiting for his response.
"I sounded really shallow there huh well that was just an example don’t hold any of that to me." Bliss covered her face with her hand for a second then wiped her eyes and waited.

Thomas looked at her Bliss in awe as she began to reveal her ambitions, dreams...hopes. "Oh, no. You don't sound the least bit shallow. Change in a family is good. I mean look at me. I'm a Weasley with brown hair." he said through a small chuckle. He rubbed his nose with the back of his hand as he thought about what to say. "Well, I was raised in the countryside of England at the Burrow. I spent most of my time at the Potter's cottage with Finny but I was always a few years older. Um got bitten changed into a vampire." he said slowly. "I want to be an Auror." he continued, shrugging his shoulders.

Bliss giggled about his brown haired Weasley comment she was glad that he didn’t think she was shallow like most everyone did.
"Sorry a little rusty on wizard terms what exactly does an aurora do because it sounds like the pretty colors you see at the poles." she said not quite sure how else to ask what on earth are you talking about.
"Why would you want to be whatever an aurora is it seems that’s what everyone wants to do once they get out of here but I have a feeling that some of the people aren’t going to make it as one. Oh woops sorry." she stated thinking that she accidentally stepped on his foot in her ramble. He probably didn’t even notice, he has rock hard skin it kind of even hurt my foot and now you said something and he will be like um I didn’t feel anything and you will look like a complete idiot She thought but kept a calm look on her face.

Bliss got slightly annoyed with bell by her statement.
What do you mean what am I doing with? What are you still doing around? I told you to scat. Bell get out of here now I am not even joking you need to leave. Bliss looked over at Thomas not sure if how she looked had shifted from her thoughts so she added on a quick smile to remain her semi sweet disposition.
It never crossed my mind that I cant like him because he is a vampire. Is it dangerous to be with him? What about in a week? A day? A year? If I play by what Bell thinks will I ever get to see him? What does she think what could possibly happen if I were to stay here with him? What could happen if I were to not listen to her? Bliss pondered all these things.

You can’t see anything you’re the blindest person I know sticking to what you know and not giving anything else a chance you never let any other knowledge in. The whole time I have known you, you have told me that vampires are bad that there evil that they want to kill us anyway so let’s beat them to the punch but they’re not. There people to some are bad yes but most are good people like the rest of us he is a good person and although I still believe he is good and you don’t I will walk away so you don’t have to change I may leave his side but I am not going to yours Bliss thought crying and cringing on the inside.
"I'm sorry Thomas but I ...must leave I am sorry." She said turning around her back faced to him. Her voice was shaky but she didn’t think that he would here this.

Thomas smiled slightly and explained what an Auror did. He explained he wanted to become one so that the bad wizards in the world would be put to justice. He was confused for a moment as he heard Bliss reply, before he realized she was thinking. He listened to her conversation with whom ever had been in the forest. "You know, you don't have to listen to her." he said as she announced a hurried departure. "I don't bite." he promised quickly. He smiled once more before turning to look at her, hoping she wouldn't be confused or violated. Clafin was thouroughly disoriented, so she ran ahead into the castle to leave the two alone.

Bliss covered her head.
"Are you reading my mind?" she asked quietly as if this would make it so he wasn’t listening.
"Have you been listening the whole time?" she asked realizing all of the things she thought were private in her mind.
"You don’t know it’s just that... You promise you don’t bite?" she asked realizing that Bell would never attempt to separate them. The worst that could actually happen is that her and Bell get in a fight big deal that happens all the time.
"Okay let’s keep going." she said glancing a smile at him.
"So what other mind things can you do or only reading minds?" Bliss asked wondering if there was another power things he could use on her.

Thomas sighed as he thought of the first few years he'd become vampire. "Well, I'm not really sure if that's all I can do or not. I don't exactly go off 'practicing' being a monster." he said glumly as he looked to the ground. He shrugged his shoulders and let the silence remind him of his past. He wished nothing more than for Bliss to speak, breaking the deafening thoughts inside his mind. He stopped walking for a moment, lifting his eyes to see his sorroundings. Even through the darkness he could see the now far behind lake rippling in the moonlight. He turned his attention to Bliss once more, with almost pleading eyes.

"Oh well I wouldn’t say you’re a monster your just a little different like everyone else at this place that why we are all here anyway isn’t it? Were all different and when your among different people you fit in. I could be a Hogwarts sales lady." Bliss ended trying to make it into a joke but the whole thing was sincere.
"So this Burrow what’s it like?" she asked trying to picture his country side home. She had only seen ones in magazines and people had their home styled to look like a cottage but she never knew what a house like that would actually look like. Plus she wanted to change the subject noticing his sudden change in emotion to a somewhat depressed feeling.

Thomas smiled at Bliss' attempt to lighten the mood. "The thing is I'm already different. So with this thing.." he said as he pointed to his fangs. "Only makes me more of a freak, spycho, loser. Whatever they call me these days." he said quietly. He chuckled more to himself then to Bliss. "Yeah, you made me want to come here all over again." he joked. As she continued talking he had to look at her in confusion. "You've never seen the Weasley Burrow in magazines? It seems like there are reporters and photographers there all the time for someone in the wizarding world to have not heard of it." he said slowly making sure he chose the right words. He looked up towards the dark clouds in the sky and bit into his lip.

"Ah see that would be the thing my family doesn’t exactly know about the whole wizard thing they think it’s a private school and so the only time I ever get to know any wizardly things is when I am here and unfortunately I don’t really like get to read the daily prophet or anything much mainly to busy trying to keep up with everyone’s story some people have outrageously insane lives." she explained.
"You are not a freak or a loser or a psycho and I think your fangs are cute. They make you look sharp." Bliss reassured him.
"Ok so if there are always reporters around the burrow then why aren’t they surrounding the potters cottage?" she asked confused why they wouldn’t surround the house of harry potter if they surrounded the burrow.