James sat quitely as he listened to Draco talk, once she was done talk. James reached over and took ahold of her hands, trying to clam her down. Though he realized that just holding her hands might not help, so he again wrapped his arms around her. Smiling a bit as he did. "Hey don't worry, anythibg will be alright Draco." He smiled, holding her tighter to him self. Knowing that being held is sometimes the best way to help someone.<br/><br/>Once Draco calmed down, James smiled. "Alright, I guess it's my turn huh?" James still held Draco as he started to talk. "Well I'm not even from around here, I was born in a village to the far west from here. I lived there till I was ten, that's when a demon attacked my village. It comply destroyed the whole place, must died. Though apparently I killed it, I'm not sure how I did it. Though when I awoke the demon was dead and so was my parents." He sighed softly, before he stretched. Then continue his story. "Well anyways what was left of the villagers took me to the closes village where I lived for four years. When I was fourteen, a dark guild attacked me and some kids who were out in the woods playing. Well they attacked us and we were pretty beat up. Well from Erza has told, I went into some pyso state. I comply whipped out the dark guild in some pretty brutal ways. The way I was stopped was Erza held me down till I came out from that state. I don't even remember that, so I assume that is what happened when I killed the demon.. Well now you know my past for the most part." He smiled down at the smaller girl.