Blair was sitting in the library alone. Terry having his drawing class at the time and was to meet her there later. A book on potions open in front of her as she studied some simple draughts and cures. using a pen from the muggle world that she kept chewing on as she wrote her notes.
"Excuse me?" Blair snapped her eyes up to see a ghostly lady holding a book in her hands. Already, Blair was intrigued by the ghost holding something solid as it is. "You're Brena Willard's daughter, are you not?" She questioned, her voice shrill and held an echo to it.
"I am? Did you know her when she went to school here?" Blair questioned as she sat back in her chair, her fingers now playing with the snake ring that hugged her middle finger.
"I never got the chance to meet her, no- may I?" She questioned, waving her hand in front of her at an empty chair. Blair pushed the chair out with her foot nodding. "My name is Helena Ravenclaw." Blair's eyes widened slightly as she sat forward in excitement.
"Wait- You're the daughter of the founder, right? Rowena's daughter? Oh wow- I have read so much about you." Blair explained with a grin. Helena smiled, nodding.
"See I have a fan. Has your mother ever spoke about me?" Blair frowned, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion.
"You just said you never met her, why would she talk about you?"
"Because I'm your many great grandmother." Blair paused her fingers from rolling the ring in surprise.
"Your- I'm related to you?" Blair questioned. "But my mum is a squib...If she came from your blood line how could her magic do that?"
"Being a squib doesn't come from who you're related to." Helena commented with a shake of her head. "You come from many lines of strong witches and wizards. Ravenclaw being one of them."
"Wow- just, I had no idea. Is that why Mum didn't want me coming here?"
"No- I believe that has to do with her relationship with Albus." Helena looked thoughtful, causing Blair to frown.
"Mum was with the headmaster?" She questioned even more confused.
"Merlin no. But I won't be the one to delve into that." Helena decided. "No, but you are related to Mopsus as well. A great seer of his time."
"Oh! I know about that. Mum has these visions occasionally. I wasn't lucky enough to inherit that gift. Mum says I'm a lot like my Aunt Talvi." Blair explained solemnly. She had heard stories of her aunt often and could only wish she could have met her. Sadly, she was lost forever.
"You can still develop it depending on if you exercise it." Helena told her before shrugging her shoulders lightly. "But that's not why I came to speak with you." Blair frowned, tilting her head to the side slightly. "There is another relative of ours here. A brother."
"A brother?"
"Your brother."
"My brother? But I- I don't have a brother." Blair explained in confusion. "Wait- how would you even know??"