him.
-Actually, moving to Atlantis is my first trip. Before that, somehow... Well, there was no opportunity.- He shrugged.
-You never... felt the urge to see anything outside the capital?
-When I was little.- The dragon looked around the forest.- Later... I just...- Draco became embarrassed.
-If it's something personal... -Darius was surprised by his student's behaviour. Earlier, he had talked freely about what his tormentors had done to him, but now he blushed slightly and looked away.
-No, no... It's just...- The boy made a pitiful face, as if he were about to confess to some crime. -I overheard a conversation between my aunt and one of her friends once. -He mumbled a little indistinctly.
Bleist blinked in surprise, not knowing whether to say something or wait. It was strange that the young reptile was ashamed of this particular thing.
-They met at our house,- Draco continued, not waiting for a response.- You could say they met quite regularly. Of course, all my aunt's friends were always nice to me.- He blurted out suddenly, as if that was the most important thing of all. Although maybe for the dragon it was. -On that particular day, I came home a little later, quietly.- The reptile instinctively turned his head to hide his right cheek. Darius nervously clenched his fist tighter. He didn't need to ask why his student had returned later.- I didn't know we had guests, but when I heard voices coming from the living room, I pricked up my ears. My aunt and Mrs Helga were talking quite loudly.- The boy looked away again. - Madame Richter then asked my aunt if it wouldn't be better for us to leave. Preferably as far away from Dagos as possible. She even offered to take us into her home in... - The dragon thought hard, searching his memory for the name. - I forgot... I'm sure it's one of the Azgard enclaves.
A good suggestion. Darius hadn't given it much thought before, but considering the young dragon's situation, it did seem a little strange that Madame Nasua hadn't decided to
