Emmaline always enjoyed coming back to Hogwarts. It had been her home as a student and now as a professor. There was just a comforting sense of self when she found herself wandering the corridors. This year would be her second year as a professor; a position she was starting to feel more...
Emmaline was certainly nervous about the get-together. She had not really socialized with any of the professors other than small talk at the staff table in the Great Hall. She knew she had been working at Hogwarts for a semester already, but she still worried she didn't fit in with the staff or...
Emmaline still felt a bit out of sorts to be honest. Ever since graduation, everything seemed different. She missed Hogwarts more than she could admit. Although, she was enjoying the muggle university, it still was not the same. She missed the magical aspect of it. She missed her friends. She...
This was it. This was the last moment. It had finally come just as quickly as Emmaline had assumed. One blink and here she was seven years later. Of course, many things had led to this point. Many hours spent in the library. Many sleepovers with her friends. Many classes that she attended, in...
Emmaline rolled her eyes playfully at her friend as she mentioned again that she was too nice. Emmaline did not feel that in the slightest, especially with all that was going on in her own home life. She felt like a terrible sister for 'outshining' River in her mother's eyes and even worse...
Emmaline knew she was always busy whether she spent time in the library, her second home at this point, or was working on prefect duties. She also had a massive article for the Hogwarts Monthly to write. That didn't even include the time that she spent in her classes, taking six this semester...
The end of the year feast was always a stressful time, even more so with the difficult break that Emmaline knew she would experience. Her mother was still being impossible towards River. The young Gryffindor girl wondered if the grieves between those two would ever end or if this was just how...
Emmaline felt extremely stressed about her Apparition exam. It was one of the exams that she could not revise for. She only had three classes containing only two practiced. Although, she had managed it both times, this time would be the most difficult. She had to do it right on the first chance...
Emmaline could not believe that they only had three classes to practice such a complex skill of apparition. She had managed in at the last moment in the last class, which was progress of course. She did not like the feeling of apparition, but the skill was something that she needed to succeed in...
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