I’m not sure I want to be in this profession. Yet, there is a part of me that is curious, intrigued and even a little flattered. Can I think about i...t for a while?’ As she stood from behind the desk, she totally disabled me with a brilliant smile, ‘Of course Mr. Emerly, you may give me your decision tomorrow morning before we leave for the Tea Room. Good night, sir. I hope you rest well.’ With that, she slipped quickly out of the room and before I knew it had disappeared, probably into her. My score will be judged and re-evaluated many times in the near future. If you give me even one extra point everybody will know it. If I am not given a point the same thing will happen. I am only saying this so that I get what is fair and nothing more."I walked out of the building to see many people moving along the busy street. The confrontation that I had just came from made me feel ill, particularly it didn't make me feel proud to have had to call in assistance. Granted I could have taken. ?I don’t know the Gainsleys to travel much,? I remarked.Poor Lady Emily looked to be on the verge of tears. I had been relentless in my counterarguments, but she is typically a more worthy opponent. Her emotions had gotten the best of her. ?Emily,? I said, more gently than before, ?why do you love this young man??She looked at me, confused for a moment, her eyes brimming with unfallen tears. ?Well,? she said, ?he?he’s handsome, and kind, and he comes from a good family.??Perhaps,? I said, ?you. At his affirmative, she released her grip, swallowing the white stream that resulted."Meet me there after classes. You won't be sorry." With that his lover girl gave him a quick kiss on the lips and a friendly stroke to his balls and departed.* * *Hermione and Harry entered Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, Hermione carrying a spray bottle she had taken from the waste bin next to Hagrid's garden shed, cleaned and filled. Harry was clearly reluctant to be here."Myrtle? Myrtle, are you here?"Myrtle, a.