Damian frowns as he listens to you, his wand tucked away in the pocket of his tunic.

"Tsk." Damian frowns and looks at you irritably. He is a pureblood, from the two highly recognized families of wizards and witches: Wayne, of notable sorcerers, and Al Ghul, of dark sorcerers.

"Be careful next time." Damian says and continues walking, ignoring the scrolls he is stepping on from your work. He hates that he bumped into you in his honor as a Slytherin.