"Hitting on all the single mums dropping off their kids, lovely," Emmeline drawled, but not at all annoyed. She knew it was pointless to try and fight against Betram's naturally way, and in some weird, twisted sense of logic, she rather enjoyed having conversations with him. While the rest of her world was serious and bent on the destruction of the darkest wizard the wizarding world had ever seen, sitting in the park with Bertram was quite carefree and humorous.
"What's Dolohov going to think of that, though?"
As much as she hated to admit it, she was a bit interested in this little...thing, he had going on with Franziska. Not one of her favorite people in the world, but if she'd managed to keep Bertram's eyes from straying too long, there had to be something interesting about her, right?
Or she was just a fantastic shag, but Emmeline liked to think that Bertram had a bit more of a heart than that.
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