Emily was in a bad mood yet again. Everyone was harping on about wishing they could help or how scared they were with You-Know-Who being out and about. Hello? He'd been back for two years now, no one wanted to hear that anymore. Wait... Now she was being hypocritical. Emily wanted nothing more than to help, in fact, she was in the Order. However, no one seemed to believe she had any potential except Remus, and maybe Tonks. Her age was against her in this matter, being seventeen did not help her campaign to get herselr reconised.

Maybe she should tell them about the vision she'd had in her sleep last night? The young Seer often wondered whether to tell them these things but doubted they would believe her. What if they thought she was just after attention? She would hate that. All she wanted was to be reconised for what she could do. Behind Hermione Granger Emily was one of the smartest in the school. Sometimes she was asked why she wasn't in ravenclaw, but she didn't have the patience for it, She was very short tempered.

In an attempt to escape again she apparated into the Leaky Cauldron. At seventeen she had passed her test months ago and was glad, it was an easy way to escape from things. Tapping the brick with her wand she walked into Diagon Alley then watched as the wall shut behind her. She loved how that worked. Small things like that fascinated her. Something so simple that seemed so complex. After the things she had seen however she knew better than to think anything was really simple. Starting off down the cobbled street she looked through the windows, hoping to calm her mind.

After a while she began to realise nothing in the shops so far had even slightly interested her. Then again, she hadn't yet passed the Quidditch shop... Emily loved flying, it was one of her many passions. The freedom of being in the air, of being able to go as fast as you liked. It was like a whole different world. As she continued to dawdle she noticed Madam Malkins had a new set of robes in. Intrigued she entered the shop to investigate. The door bell rang above the door frame and she shook her head as Madam Malkins went to ask if she needed any help, prefering to look on her own.