FLINT, Laurel Halle

”We are here for an inside on Laurel Flint. Laurel is a seventh year, Slytherin with a reputation that well; Let’s just say her father isn’t proud. Yet somehow the girl manages to get excellent grades and proves her reputation to be—well not completely correct. She never does talk about grades perhaps a fake reputation?”

”Here’s Laurel Flint, her father's high up in the Ministry. What is he now Head of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes?Mr. Head Hancho now! Someone I wouldn't personally want to mess around with !”

“Merlin you’d think after all these years of me yep being the his daughter you would all come up with a better ice breaker? Not proud not ashamed, he’s my dad before he ever moved up. “Yeah my father is completely rotten and my mother isn’t much better. Is she really asking anything new? One day they will ask if he is being controlled by a dark force and I will have to really not know. I mean I have my own opinions that he is but—I can’t betray him or my head is on the chopping bloke.

”Well—er excuse me. So Laurel, we are all wondering how school has been going. Any future careers in mind? With your outstanding grades you could do almost anything!”

“Eh, school isn’t really that important to me. If someone catches me in the library let me inform you. I wasn’t studying in books.” Where did this Madame get her information? No one knows about my grades. This better not show up in some prophet issue. I have to keep my act up.

”I see. We’ll talk about Quidditch, it seems you show some promise there. Ever thought of becoming a famous Quidditch Player?”

“Nah. That would require some serious effort and lets be honest. What boy doesn’t look good in robes? I think I’m all in it for the eye candy. I’m pretty good but I’m sure there are others out there that will make the famous teams. “I love Quidditch but that just isn’t in the cards with my image right now. Merlin forbid they find out I enjoy reading and muggle music. They would tear me to shreds.

”Laurel last time you didn’t wish to demonstrate your special ability? What about this time? I heard it’s quite entertaining to watch!”

“It’s honestly not that excited. I mean who wants their emotions to completely give them away? Nothing like being completely angry and your hair turning bright red, feeling a little shy or sad and it fading to blonde. The best though, is when it’s auburn.”Entertaining isn’t quite the word I was looking for but hey maybe as I walk out I’ll morph to show off a decent tan. Why not? Maybe even morph into a stage manager around here and grab a free piece of bread.

”Why is that?”

“That’s something only certain men can find out. “
”I see. Have you ever had your heart broken?”

“Nope. I don’t really ever get attached. It seems like I’m the one to break hearts. But honestly, things don’t ever really escalate to a higher level than lust with me. It’s just not something I’m ready to commit too.” I can’t wait until I move far away. Maybe I’ll become a curse breaker. Probably Freelance because I don’t want anything to do with my father. Then this whole fake show can just stop. I’m so sick of pretending to be something I haven’t been for ages. I don’t even really care about blood types at all. Just don’t bother me and we are good.

“Almost done now; is it true your mother has stood by your father even after knowing he's framed innocent me—“

“I’m done with this interview.” The nerve of that woman I can’t believe she would just flat out ask more about my family. Not to mention the fact I can’t talk about it even if I wanted too. Merlin, I’m just going to walk around the corner and walk out a new person and get the hell out.