Who: Eli Bucklin and Amelia Bones When: Monday, January 31, before dinner. Where: An empty classroom. What: Horrible things. Really bad. Stuff that would make Eddie cry. Rating: PG13
Eli got to the appointed classroom before Amelia did. He wasn't sure how; it was farther from Hufflepuff than from Ravenclaw and he'd actually taken the ten minutes necessary to shave. He had been going on four days worth of beard, and he hadn't found out from Mel her opinion on that particular matter. At least magic kept him from cutting himself.
He cleared a few of the cluttered desks out of the way and found that this classroom had a dusty little two-cushion couch stuffed behind the professor's desk. A few flicks of his wand, and the sofa was clean. That would be a great deal more comfortable to sit on than the student desks. As cleaned the room up a bit, Eli tried not to think about their earlier conversation. He had a feeling Mel was still worried about his sincerity, and though he cared a great deal about Amelia, Eli wasn't entirely sure how his feelings about Lily still stood. And he definitely did not want to think about his conversation with Edgar. No, definitely better to concentrate on the other matters at hand.