Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

As Emmylou walked around the corridors of the most beautiful castle every she ate her candy in peace. The candy choice of today were a large bag of sour gummy worms, the kinds that had two different colors on their body. These things were amazing but for muggle candy her favorite was still nerds right now and as for wizarding candy she really liked chocolate frogs and licorice wands but this fourth year still loves all candy.

Emmylou found herself near all of the portraits. This was her time! Her time to try and be a art critic. It really couldn’t be that difficult, yeah? Emmylou walked up and down the corridor to find the perfect portrait to judge. She called it judging because people loved to judge but her on the other hand just kept her judgmental side to herself and tried to keep it locked away. The fourth year crossed her arms with her large bag of sour gummy worms still in her hands, she narrowed her ocean blue eyes and pursed her lips. That's what art critics looked like when they were judging art, right?