These days I can understand why my mother was so protective. Her job had her see a lot of awful things in both worlds. Plus both sides are primarily purebloods, so .. it simply was that way. I have learned my way around somewhat though.
No need to sell me on it, though I don't know that I'll ever be completely comfortable in it. Perhaps you'd have to see me in it, but I fit there even less than here. Even when I went dressed appropriately to visit my father on the campus he taught at, I still attracted too much attention.
And with young magical children, it isn't very safe until they gain some control.
I believe she was. I was a prefect and I had a sibling in each house so I got around, so to speak. I spent the most time in the Hufflepuff common room but I did go to the others, though the Gryffindors were not very nice when my brother wasn't around.
You are a very understanding person and I appreciate it. Emotions and I are not always friends at all.
Ha, glad you think so. I ended up being fine thanks to people stepping in for me, luckily. And people largely stopped touching my bump after that. As I've said, I was not the best pregnant woman in the world.