Ah, there was where the Ravenclaw in Mr. Flint and the Slytherin in Seneca diverged. She was interested in such topics, not purely academically, but also because of the promise of the power they could give to those who had mastered them. It intrigued her to think that she could one day yield the power to do whatever she pleased.
"You are so very right, Mr. Flint" Seneca said regardless, because she wasn't about to admit to Mr. Flint that she was interested in the dark arts beyond the academics of it. Granted, Seneca had only ever cast the Unforgivables for curiousity's sake and all of them on animals, instead of humans. The truth was, she didn't feel inclined to use them on any humans. Perhaps she wasn't as hardcore as the rest of her family members, though Seneca liked to think herself that way.
"I am so happy to have found an academic peer in you, Mr. Flint," Seneca told the man as their dance was nearing to an end. "Perhaps we could ever work on a project together in the future." The truth was that she would much rather spend a day in a Potions lab with Cornelius Flint, than dancing and promenading. Of course, it was rather forward of her to make such a suggestion to Mr. Flint, but she didn't care much, those like them with the purest magical blood owed it to themselves and the magic within them to pursue deeper knowledge instead of fully immersing themselves into muggle practices of propriety!
"You are so very right, Mr. Flint" Seneca said regardless, because she wasn't about to admit to Mr. Flint that she was interested in the dark arts beyond the academics of it. Granted, Seneca had only ever cast the Unforgivables for curiousity's sake and all of them on animals, instead of humans. The truth was, she didn't feel inclined to use them on any humans. Perhaps she wasn't as hardcore as the rest of her family members, though Seneca liked to think herself that way.
"I am so happy to have found an academic peer in you, Mr. Flint," Seneca told the man as their dance was nearing to an end. "Perhaps we could ever work on a project together in the future." The truth was that she would much rather spend a day in a Potions lab with Cornelius Flint, than dancing and promenading. Of course, it was rather forward of her to make such a suggestion to Mr. Flint, but she didn't care much, those like them with the purest magical blood owed it to themselves and the magic within them to pursue deeper knowledge instead of fully immersing themselves into muggle practices of propriety!