The Truth Serum (Christy and Kingsley)

She took another sip of the tea. "This doesn't taste like normal tea." she said looking at him. She thought for a moment. "Potion making skills. As in we shall have to make a potion during the task?" she asked looking at him curiously.

[VERITESERUM HAS NO TASTE! :O]

"Nope, you have to identify the right potion," Shacklebolt said, sipping some tea himself. "And I'm sorry, Wilson made the tea, I should have known he was incapable of making good tea."

((I wasn't referring to the potion itself...I know that. ))
"Its not a problem." she said as she took another sip half the cup gone. "I think I can manage with a little bit of oddly tasting tea." she said as she sat the cup down. "Was that all I was needed for?" she asked looking at him curiously.

"Nope," Shacklebolt said, thinking of something else to make her continue talking. She would answer the questions now but it was better if she drank the whole cup. "I also wanted to ask if you have any questions?"

"No I don't." she said looking at him. "I think that it would be rather unfair if you gave me more information than you would the others don't you agree?" she asked looking at him curiously. She could never tell what mood the headmaster was in but it would seem as if he would be in a good mood today.

''I was never a cook nor a bartender, therefore, you two should be lucky you are still alive. My tea making skills are pathetic. Miss Whittle, tell me, if you may, what you think of Muggles, Vampires, Werewolves and similar beings that roam our vast world?'', Wilson asked.

(The potions started to work, I presume)

Christabelle looked at him wondering why he would ask something like that but she answered, "Well its not lie that I don't like any of the three. Most children from pure-blood families don't like muggles but they have their uses." she said to the first option, "I do believe that vampires and werewolves shouldn't be allowed to live, something I never made a notion to hide that I did not like them in the slightest, why?" she asked looking at him and then she wondered herself why she was answering his questions.

(Am I allowed to fight through it or try to?)

(That.... you will have to ask Kingsley)

''Just wondering how you would do on my DADA classes and why you are not taking Muggle Studies. Pure interest. I hope you do not mind, Miss Whittle. Now tell me, they do not deserve to live? How would you solve that 'problem'?'', he asked.

(Darren said I could a bit.)
"I didn't wish to take muggle studies." she replied to him calmly. "Well considering I've been attacked by a vampire now twice and my father murdered by one as well as my cousin being attacked by a pack of were's it would seem to me as I have perfect reason as why they shouldn't be allowed. I feel that they lose their humanity when they are turned into the monsters that they are." She knew now that she was under something that she knew was making her answer these questions without hesitation. She was beginning to try to fight through it, "May I call someone else in here as well?" she asked looking at them waiting for an answer.

''Who, Miss Whittle? Don't be silly... we cannot have anyone her while we are discussing such things as the Tournament. Although we are waiting for dear Kingsley to reply? I am just asking you some simple questions. Pure interest Miss Whittle. Now, Miss, would you mind telling me your opinion of the Confederacy of Light? Yes, we both know about them.'', Wilson said.