Hariah could sort of relate to Damien's situation with family. With her mother at least. She always got the impression that she was never wanted. At least not by her mum and sister. Her dad was the only one there for her and she was so glad when he took her with him to New Zealand. It was the best thing that had ever happened to her, getting away from her mother. The dislike was mutual. "Do you like living with your auntie?" Hariah asked Damien curious as to what he thought. "Have you had any contact with them? Or wanted to have contact with them?" she wondered. If it was Hariah, she would like to know who her parents were, even if it was just a glimpse of them. Her eyes widened when Damien said he worked three jobs, Hariah hadn't worked a day in her life yet. She felt very spoilt at this moment, especially when he said he went to a bad school and Hariah had an established and expensive tutor to teach her everything she needed to know before she went to Hogwarts. She had an idyllic start in life, she couldn't compare it with Damien's.
Hariah sat up and put her hand to her mouth in shock. "Oh my god. Damien!" she said worriedly tracing the scar with her eyes. She had never seen anything like it. She felt pure hatred to whoever did that to Damien, she had never been targeted for being magical. If anything it was celebrated and praised, saw as a positive thing. "I am so sorry" she stated. She didn't know what else to say to him, she was lost for words. Hariah understood, "I can see why you don't like magic. But believe me, you will like it, it will get better and easier. There are so many positives, they outweigh the negatives. And I pray you see that soon because I do not want you hating being here. Hogwarts is the best place for you, you will soon see that I am sure" she said almost begging him to see that it was a good thing being here. Damien had finished his story and Hariah felt she understood him better now, she knew why he disliked magic so much and it just made Hariah upset that he didn't appreciate it the same way she did. Almost instinctively she grabbed him and gave him a big hug. She felt like he needed it and she felt that he needed to know that she was here for him and how grateful she was for sharing his story with her.
Sighing she said "You want to know my story? I must warn you it's not that interesting." Hariah crossed her legs and started. "Well I live with my dad, who is the greatest man I know. He and my mother split up four years ago, it was the best decision that he made. I always had the feeling that my mother didn't really want me, like she favoured my sister over me. So I was so glad when I moved to New Zealand away from her. She still lives in England with my sister and now I'm here with my dad. He told me that he broke up with my mother because it just wasn't 'working' out which was probably true. I remember the arguments they used to have, I believed that up until recently when I found out that my mother had cheated on my dad with this other man. And I'm quite glad that she did, it finally brought the family to an end and my dad saw sense to leave her. I really don't want to see her again or my sister. They made it clear that they didn't want to see my dad or me ever again. So my dad taught me about magic and all about Hogwarts back in the UK and I just couldn't wait to start here. I'm so happy I'm magical like he is and my grandmother. He was a Gryffindor like us you know!" she said fondly. "We're very close. Like I imagine you and your aunt are. I think that's about it" she said finishing and looking at Damien. It was strange talking to someone about it. Even though Hariah and her father are close she had never talked to him about her mother and how she felt towards her.