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Lucy smiled, flinching slightly at how loud Emma had gotten all of a sudden.  “I know you don’t Emma.” Lucy nodded softly.   She let out a sigh.  “I know… I just… I don’t want to see you hurt, you know that.”  She smiled a bit bigger.  “I am glad you’re doing well in potions though.” She offered.

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Emma felt bad as Lucy flinched, maybe she was a little too excited. It was heart warming to know that her friend didn’t want anything bad to happen to her. “You’re such a quality friend Lucy, but honestly I’ll be alright.” Emma said assuringly. 

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Iliachtída smiled at Emma the Banana and answered. “Always a pleasure, Emma the Banana. My name is Iliachtída, but I call myself Ilia in my head.” Actually, Lily was the one that started to call her Ilia, since she didn’t have any other friends. When Lily disappeared, no one ever talked to her, so she just assumed that, if anyone would talk to her, they would have to call her ilia. Now that they properly met, Ilia watched some fluorescent fishes under the water. “I think it’s beautiful. The view there is worth the cold.”

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“I mean can I just call you Lila because I would not be able to pronounce your legit name without butchering it.” Emma said trying to find what Lila was talking about. “You know what I don’t think I see the world like you do.” She admitted. This girl was something else, like she wasn’t like anyone Emma’s ever known before and that really intrigued her. “What’s the water like?” Emma wondered half thinking about going inside for herself.

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Lucy frowned slightly, looking around, before pulling Emma up the stairs and into a quiet corridor.  “Are you on something?” She questioned, worried about her friend. she frowned slightly, trying to figure out what was running through her mind.  “No, I need answers about what’s going to happen to the Order now.” She added as a whisper.

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“Oh I’m on something alright. AND THAT THING IS A GOOD GRADE IN POTIONS.” Emma said a little to loud, she couldn’t help it, she was excited. It seemed whenever something good happened in Emma’s life, the real world had to kick in and make things hard for her to celebrate. “Lucy, you know I don’t really get into the whole order thing.” she said a little uncomfortable, Emma didn’t really like choosing sides, she knew she would have to soon but in the mean time, Emma didn’t think about it

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Lucy smiled hugely hearing that her friend was doing well in potions.  “Am I keeping you from something?” Lucy asked worriedly, hearing how fast Emma was talking.  She shrugged softly as Emma asked how she was holding up.  She still wasn’t sure if she should trust to many people, but if she couldn’t trust Emma who could she trust?  “I’m holding up alright.” She admitted.  “Shocked might be a bit of an understatement though.  Really I just want some answers though.”

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“You aren’t keeping me from anything! I’ve just been super lit and on a major high lately. I mean Lily coming back did put a little damper on my high but I’m still up you know.” Emma said trying to pace herself this time. She worried that it made it sound like she was on drugs even though she wasn’t. Emma nodded when Lucy said she wanted some answers, everyone must be looking for answers right now. “Honestly, it’ll all work itself out, I hope.

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Iliachtída frowned. “You should not approach fairies”, she said in a dreamy voice, and added calmly, “they are really nice but like to attack people that upset them… like that.” She started to splash water once again, but the water didn’t reach the girl and she ended up wet. Ilia took a rock in the lake and threw it in the water, looking at the movements of the water, and feeling the coldness through her legs. Humming a little song, Ilia tried to see through the water. “By the way my name is Ilia and I would like to know your name”.

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“Hey hey I am a very elegant and graceful woman, fairies would fucking love me.” Emma replied unconcerned about fairies. Emma watched as the lake moved thanks to the girl and the rock, water was so cool she thought. She tried to relax again but the girl started talking again, it was obviously not a mermaid or a dead person but whatever. “My name is Emma the Banana.” She replied in a joking tone.

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Lucy instinctively reached out to both the stair rail, and the other person.  She shook her head, bringing herself back to the real world.  She looked at the person who just ran into her.  “Emma.” Lucy breathed, glad it was someone she thought she could trust.  Though in these trying times, who could really be trusted, especially with Lily showing up in a death eater mask.  “How are you?” She questioned, worried about how her friend was dealing with the events.

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“You know what was doing pretty great because for the first time this year potions isn’t kicking my ass, but then in the middle of getting lit as fuck your cousin comes back and there are death eaters. So now I’m feeling a little off but other than that I’m great.” Emma said very quickly, she was in no rush, there was just a lot on her mind. “Oh my gosh, I’m so rude, I should be the one asking how you’re doing. Hell you must be so shocked.” She went on, of course how Lucy was feeling was way more important than how she was right now. 

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Ilia looked at the new one. The girl looked like a normal person, but with a slight something else, a love for nature, per example. Cupping water into her hands, she answered: “If I was a dead lake person, I’d choose to stay under the lake.” Iliachtída wanted to get out of the lake to properly greet the girl, but she decided to speak once again. “I think that you’re dead, and I love your eyes.” She complimented the girl, as usual, and crossed her arms. “I would like you gentle dead person to join me in the water.”, she said, and started splashing water at the girl, laughing.

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The dead person was talking. Now Emma had to get up from her very comfortable yet odd sleeping position. She didn’t want to move very much she just sat up and let her feet dangle into the water a little bit. Instead of getting into the water and splashing, she just kicked the splashes back. “You know what dead people do rise, also if I was dead then I would not be here. I would be in a magical meadow with fairies surrounding the flowers in my hair.” Emma sighed at that relaxing though and layed down once again.

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Lucy sat in the library in shock, after the events of the dance, a million questions rattling around in her mind.  How did the people get in? Why was Lily in a mask? Why did they bring her back? With a sigh Lucy closed up whatever book she had opened to try and study, threw it in her bag, and decided to go visit Lily, for no other reason than the fact that Lucy was relieved her cousin was back.  She pushed past people trying to leave the library and made it to the staircase.  She made her way down the stairs before running into someone, and stumbling slightly.  “Sorry.” She muttered.

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There was a lot racing through Emma’s mind, mostly it was what happened at the dance. How the fuck, what the fuck and why the fuck was her main three thoughts today. There was just too much going on and even though Emma wasn’t exactly in the know of things going on a what not, she was in shock like any other student. The only place that would provide sanctuary would be the library, the smell of books calmed Emma down even if she didn’t read. The only problem with the library was that it was far and stairs. Going up the stairs Emma payed no attention, so it was only natural she ran into someone. “OH FUCK ME. I Didn’t see- Oh Lucy- fuck I’m sorry.” She exclaim, feeling really bad for running into a friend. 

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Iliachtída liked a lot of things that people found weird. Walking barefoot, exploring dark forests and talking to dangerous animals like they’re her friends. However, she sometimes appreciated the same things as many people, such as swimming in the lake, eating, or cooking with the houseelves. Ilia decided that this season was perfect to splash a little bit in the water. Just a little bit before the dinner, she joyfully headed to the lake, that she preferred at night. If she was lucky, she’d maybe meet the giant squib, her dearest friend of the lake. Taking a deep breath, she stepped into the water and started to immerse a little when she heard someone behind her. She turned around.

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Emma liked to be outside, mainly because sometimes the sun made her feel like bread in a toaster. Over the years she’s found that the best place to lay in the sun is right by the lake, on the deck. It was pretty warm outside so she didn’t necessarily need a blanket, though it was highly uncomfortable to sleep without one. Walking to the lake she didn’t notice anyone, so when she heard someone rise up from the lake, Emma’s cat like sleeping position was broken. “Hello yes, are you a dead lake person?”

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Kellan never thought that keeping a notebook on him would ever really do any good, it was more of a creative notion. Half of all the lyrics he wrote he scrapped. The fact the he was using it to talk to someone kind of impressed him.

He patiently waited for her to finish writing, he watched her and drummed his fingers along to a beat that had been stuck in his head for several days now. He grinned when she finished and took the notebook, reading her reply. “Thanks, I don’t always play acoustic, but I can’t have my amp here, so acoustic it is. Sucks about you being sick, you should probably go get checked at the hospital wing, I’m sure they could patch ya right on up. I’m really hoping you don’t die.” He patted her arm and handed her the notebook back.

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Emma forced a small smile, this guy was complaining about not having his amp made him sound like a pretentious douche bag. She nodded and smiled just for politeness because she didn’t want to seem like she was interested, because she loved muse behind the music. 

She started writing again, obviously she was going to leave out the pretentious douche part. Emma quickly wrote: “I’ve been to the hospital wing already, I’ll probably be back to full health in a few days. Also acoustic is better when you’re sitting in the grass.” She showed him with a shrug.

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Kellan watched her for a second, confused by her hand motions, but he finally got her message. She couldn’t talk for some reason. He continued strumming his guitar slowly, trying to figure out if he should try to talk to her. Suddenly he remembered that he had a notebook and pen in his guitar case to write down lyrics. “Hold on.” He rummaged through balled up paper or lyrics that didn’t make the cut, pulling the notebook out and handing it to her. “If you want to talk, you can just write down whatever here.” 

He gently placed his guitar on the ground beside him, sliding the pick into the pocket on his shirt. He turned himself so he was facing her. “What’s up? Why can’t you talk?”

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Emma took the notepad and pen, she was relieved that he had a writing device, charades is a fun game but it has the ability to get old real fast. There was a lot of stuff she wanted to say so it was going to be very hard to write everything down. She opened the notebook to a fresh page and started going to town on the page. 

Hoping he would be patient Emma started writing and it took her about three long minutes to write out: “sick strumming dude. I’m totes my goats feeling the acoustic vibe you got going on. Also I can’t speak because I’ve caught the fucking plague and every time I open my mouth I sound like a frog is living in my throat. I’ve been drinking orange and pumpkin juice for the past million years and if my voice isn’t better soon I will die.” 

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“I have to say, thats a new comment on my looks” Skyler said with a grin, leaning against the desk behind them. “Close combats fine, but come on, you can’t say theres something better than being able to take out enemies at a distance and remain almost completely unharmed most of the time” They argued, head tilted. They liked talking about weapons and fighting styles in all honesty. 

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“You don’t really look like a dish rag, from a far you have a nice face.” Emma smiled politely feeling a little bad for her previous comment. “Also though taking enemies out from a distance provides a good surprise and no harm to you, close combat let’s you look into their dying eyes.” She argued back while picking up an axe. “Like if I were to kill you right now with this, I’d be able to see those pretty golden brown eyes of yours just die.” she continued with a goofy tone and smile. 

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Kellan hadn’t been in the best mood lately, the rain definitely did nothing for his mood, and only seemed to be making it worse. He wasn’t sad, really, just bored. Everything seemed incredibly dull. There hadn’t been anything interesting going on around the castle, most people absorbed in their studies. 

He woke up that morning wanting nothing more than to be able to jam out with his band, but unfortunately they were hours away in the muggle world. He pulled his guitar case out from under his bed, throwing a few extra picks in it. He knew it wasn’t supposed to rain today, or at least that’s what all the students were saying. Sure enough, it was overcast but it wasn’t raining, that was good enough. He plopped down on a patch of grass, pulled out his guitar and started playing a song he had written a few years back. Loosing himself in the music. He barely noticed when someone sat down beside him. “Oh, hey.”

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Emma felt like she was dead, her nose was stuffed and her throat killed her every time she talked. Leaving her dorm did not seem to be an option, the hufflepuff common room was too much for her so the real outside would probably result in her death. 

Having stared at the same page in the same book in the same room for around eight hours was driving Emma insane, she needed to go outside and feel the sun on her face, but at the same time she wanted to stay away from the sun as much as possible. Fuck it she though, she grabbed her bag and went out, though she stopped at the kitchens for a cup of juice. 

There was nothing special about the outdoors, Emma didn’t know why she thought coming out would be such a good idea. As she was about to go back inside, there was an instrument sound, it caught her ear and she followed it. Low and behold it was Kellan, some seventh year. When he noticed her, she couldn’t speak. Emma made motions with her hands like pretending she was choking to let him know, she literally could not talk.