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[Fleur Delacour]

Emmy smiled as she moved so she was no longer floating on her back. Watching as Wyatt dunked himself under the water, Emmy smirked as evil and devious ideas ran through her mind. However, they had after all called a truce, so she decided against her ideas. As Wyatt said they could talk, Emmy nodded her head slightly in agreement. "Sure," she responded shrugging her thin shoulders lightly. Smiling the small blond wondered what they could talk about. She figured they could talk about anything.. but where to start?

[Wyatt O'Riley]

"ok, um...music, what kind of music do you like?" Wyatt asked this being the first subject that popped into his mind. He was interested to see what kind of music Emily liked, you could tell things about a person from there taste in music. And everyones tastes were a little different.

[Fleur Delacour]

Emmy bit her bottom lip as she thought about the answer to Wyatt's question. "I honestly don't have a favorite type of music," Emmy said with a small smile. "I'll listen to anything depending what type of mood I'm in," she said as if to explain what she meant. "But recently I've been listening to a lot of Rascal Flatt's song, and Emerson Drive... But like I said I honestly listen to everything." Emmy smiled. "What about you?" Emmy knew you could tell a lot about people from the type of music they listened to, and she wondered what Wyatt would think. "What about you?" Emmy asked another small smile forming across her light pink lips.

[Wyatt O'Riley]

"Kinda the same as you it depends on my mood, mostly pop/rock but recently I've been getting into Indie bands, you know try and find the next big thing before it becomes the next big thing," Wyatt said smiling. He had been searching the new artist section of music stores and had found a few bands he liked, but no one spectacualr.

[Fleur Delacour]

Emmy smiled as Wyatt said he had been getting into Indie bands. "really that's cool," she said with another small smile. "I don't think I've ever listened to Indie bands," Emmy confessed with a shy smile. "Ok, my turn to chose a topic," Emmy said looking up at the sky as if it was going to supply a topic for her. "Oh look, that one looks like a bunny," Emmy said randomly as she looked up at the sky where there was cloud that look actually a lot like a bunny. She laughed looking back at Wyatt again. "Sorry I'm a bit weird I know," she said shrugging her shoulders lightly. "What's your favorite pastime?" Emmy asked finally deciding on a topic that they could talk about for a while.

[Wyatt O'Riley]

"Sorry I'm a bit weird I know,"

"It's ok," Wyatt said laughing a little. "Your right, though...that's the cutest cloud bunny I've ever seen," he added smiling.

"What's your favorite pastime?"

"Um, probably...quidditch. That and reading, but if I had to pick one it'd be quidditch," Wyatt said after thinking. They were the two hobbies that consumed most of his time. "how 'bout you?" he asked turning the question back on her.

[Eve Beauchamp]

Eve was walking around the library looking for some good curse books to read up on. Though as she was walking she saw Emmy..the girl her brother talked about while they were gone. Her eyes glared a bit at her. Seeing her just sit there with another guy. Eve didn't care if she beat up her brother but this might hurt him. And that was just her job. Her dark brown eyes looked around then she walked over. Sitting a bit away from them watching him from a book.

Though she was also reading the book even though this stupid girl was playing with her brother feelings. She would get her s because Eve would handle her. Her brown hair covered her eyes a bit as she looked over. Her stare was cold, she really didn't like this girl. Most likely was a goodie two shoes. WAY to much of one that played with people.

Maybe I can get her to be a death eater. Or she's just to scared of me because of what I am... She thought then looked away again.

A part of her though wondered why she should care about her brother. He was an order memeber. He could betray her and most likely would in the future. But the other part knew he wouldn't. That's why he was a good guy. On the side of "good". She shook her head and just listened on to what these two were saying.