One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

“Was it haunted?”

 

“I don’t think you know what haunted means, Fleur.”

 

"Ghosts," he replied simply. "Ghosts, Fleur."

 

"Then you're wrong."

 

"Because your houses are all haunted, Fleur," he said. "Think about it. A lonely ballet dancer child alone in a giant house?"

 

"You do take my breath away," he mused.

 

He laughed too, shaking his head.

"I know. I know."

 

He looked up at her suddenly, beaming as the waiter returned with their food. When he left, he continued.

"Okay. Next question."

 

"What's one thing you wish you could change about yourself?"

 

"Understanding?" he repeated. "How so?"