where: hogwarts halls when: january 1978 who: @xemmeline
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.”
