"I wasn't just----I never," Emmeline could feel the blood boiling in her cheeks; more out of embarrassment than anything, because if Frank thought. She never went out by herself, only with Elphias and Dedalus when there was stuff for the Order to do, and this---she hadn't been planning on staying for more than two hours, it was bloody study hall time. And she knew, she---
She put up one hand, wiping at her eyes with the other as she turned away from Frank, intending to go check on the kids before the rest of the Order arrived, "I'll go to the Order house, but I'm not going back to Hogwarts, and---and you can't make me."
Emmeline would deal with the consequences herself. She'd take the verbal punishment that was just waiting for her from Dumbledore, she knew it wasn't the smartest of things, but---well she'd done it, and that was all she could do, now. Deal with it.
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