Emma giggled at the idea of breaking their wands. Her mother and father would be all for it, they wouldn’t mind sending Emma to a proper muggle school at all. It made the blonde girl sad to think about however. She loved being a witch, even if she wasn’t very good at certain parts of it, it had made all of her dreams come true. She didn’t want to go back to being just a normal girl, to being the stupid blonde who people made fun of in class. “I don’t wanna break my wand though,” she said, her bottom lip protruded in a pout. “Kids here at the public school aren’t as nice as the ones at Blue Ridge. They’d make fun of me or something.”
The blonde girl leaned her head into Ruby’s, the words of comfort making her feel better instantly. “You promise?” She asked, her voice small. “I’ve never been this happy in my life.” Ruby always made her feel better, no matter what was wrong. Her heart fluttered, and she scooted back into the other girl’s arms a little more. Could it be possible that Ruby felt something for her? She couldn’t tell, but it was times like this that made her desperate to find out. Ruby was always so careful with her, so nice. The other girl never criticized her the way she did other people.
Emma grinned, “You’re totally lying Ruby Sykes, I know you. You feel like that now but once school gets closer you’ll start getting all excited about it. You always do, it’s cute.”