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[center][h1][color=ed1c24]Emira Levi Firestorm[/color][/h1][/center]

Emira leaned down to take a look at Megan.  [color=ed1c24]"Yeah? Who is that?  I don't think you've told me yet... or are you going to make it a game where I will have to guess?"[/color]

She watched the chocolate frogs appear, a smile stretching across her face. [color=ed1c24]"Oh yeah.  Nice slight of hand there.  My Grandpa tried the same thing pulling a quarter from my ear.  Muggle magic is cute."[/color] she laughed.  [color=ed1c24]"You are much better at it than he was though."[/color]

Emira laughed.  [color=ed1c24]"You know, It's not as bad as you would think.  I used to hate it.. but getting up early and greeting the sun with open arms.. and playing with the Thestrals.. its wonderful.  They are sweet creatures Thestrals.  Even the wild ones don't hurt humans unless they've been provoked."[/color] she smiled as she thought of riding them through the night. They were much faster than even the fastest broom, and she even helped break in the ones who they used for Thestral Racing.  Those were almost always high-strong and wild creatures who needed a kind yet firm hand to control them.  Of course.. their jockey rode them during the race.. but she was the one who cared for them when they returned home.

[color=ed1c24]"Actually.. speaking of which... you are most welcome to come over to my house for one of the breaks instead of going home if you like."[/color] She stated, furrowing her brow as she thought of the enchanted fire breathing toaster on wheels, the television with hairy legs, and the barking lounge which chased around intruders until they pat its head twice and called it 'sugar.'  Her uncle was a tinkerer.. an inventor with a passion for using magic 'just because why not? What could go wrong?' He was also muggle born.. so there was a lot of muggle things in her house.  So he would try and combine magic with muggle items.. normally ending quite.. hilariously.  He did like to experiment when he wasn't caring for Thestrals.  Of course.. her uncle wasn't nearly as rich as Megan's family.. but breeding and caring for Thestrals was a remarkably Lucrative trade.  Enough that they lived in comfort. 

Emira raised an eyebrow as she delivered a rather dark assumption.  [color=ed1c24]"You really think they would do that?"[/color] she asked.  [color=ed1c24]"Your parents have to care about you more than that.."[/color] She didn't even want to think that Meg's parents were like those snobby rich elitists who treated their children as 'an accessory' rather than a living breathing human being.  She climbed down from the window seat and engulfed her friend in a hug, patting her back lightly.  [color=ed1c24]"Hey.  You are going to to great things.  You are a Ravenclaw... wit beyond measure is a man's greatest treasure.  You know.. most of the best witches and wizards in the world came from our house.. because they actively studied and practiced instead of just passing it off like others do."[/color] she smiled. [color=ed1c24]"We are going to take the entire world by storm.  You are going to do something great.  I am going to do something great."[/color]

She released her friend, hands resting on her shoulders as she finished with.  [color=ed1c24]"Hey.. you know.. its my last year here, right?  It's so weird.. I'll be doing NEWTS and taking my tests.. and deciding what i actually want to do with my life.. and.."[/color] she released her hands from Megan's shoulders.  [color=ed1c24]"It's going to be so strange not coming back to see you off."[/color]