Elliot listened intently to all of the answers given. Most of them seemed to be backed by moral ideas, but Elliot wasn't one for morals. Facts were what she lived by. So this lesson was going...quite interestingly.

She thought of love, how the idea of love varies. She quickly raised her hand, raising her eyebrows a bit. "One of the more obvious exceptions of transfiguration is love...I think this is because love is an emotion, a emotion that exists in the depths of our core. Love is not something gained or possessed in one day, or even a year. Love exists by spending time and energy on other people. It cannot simply be conjured up, for love is a funny thing. Even potions or spells, as my classmates have mentioned, won't create real love because love has to be earned and freely given. you can't ever force someone to truly love you..." she paused, and smirked, "but some people certainly try." Cue evil Elliot laugh. What day would be complete without it?

She sat up a little straighter, and began to write some stuff down. That Aspen girl always said particularly wise things, Elliot had begun to notice, so she wrote what she said down...and that Slytherin boy...Elliot was lousy with names.