“You just refuse to understand, that is the problem Emery” Nevaeh was close to giving up. She loved Emery to death, she really did, but at the moment Emery was being the most difficult person on the planet. Her fingers proceeded to form small circles on the sides of her forehead.

“Perhaps, I should have paid better attention to Muggle studies at school, because Bart surely is a strange piece of work!” Emery said icily. Nevaeh’s gaze met Emery’s for a brief moment. Emery noticed the obvious sadness in them before turning to walk out the room, muttering: “Stupid Muggle!”