#(emmeline.)

After that absolutely brutal charms class, Edgar had a lot of pent up feelings. They hadn’t even been back for a month and he already felt emotionally exhausted. First had been his conversation with Amelia and now he’d just snapped about the rumors. The worst part about all of this is now he’d put a target on Amelia’s back and while he trusted she could protect herself Lestrange was a bloody psychopath. He’d sure as hell play dirty if he had to and now he had to find a way to get people to watch over his sister without her knowledge. She’d be pissed if she knew after all. He headed towards the Ravenclaw common room, trying to see if he could catch up with Emmeline before she reached the dorms. Thankfully he hadn’t gotten out much after her and spotted the top of her head. “Emme!” he called out, catching up with her and tapping her shoulder lightly. “Emmeline I was wondering if we could talk, I just, need to clear my head you know.”

“....I mean - Narcissa Black! Of all people! He couldn’t have gone on and dated someone nice. No! He had to go and date the girl that’s been terrorizing me since first year. And-and he KNOWS that, and yet he still goes and dates her! Not only that - but he’s SUCH a hypocrite. He’s always going on and on and on about being in the Order, and yet he’s dating the daughter of one of the most notorious pureblooded supremacists. I mean - it’s right in their family crest for Merlin’s sake! Can you believe it?” Amelia fumed, ending her angry pacing as she flopped onto Emmeline’s bed. She didn’t mean to spend the past ten minutes ranting about what had gone down between her and her brother, really she hadn’t. Emmeline had asked Amelia to come her pierce her navel and upon the Ravenclaw’s arrival, asked her what the matter was. Amelia simply.. went a bit more in-depth.