Evangeline had just finished her homework,and instead of going to Hogsmead along with all the other fellow students,she decided to stay behind,spend some time alone.
Her father kept sending her letters,wanting to know hoe the meetings with the Dark Followers were going,and informing her about the issues Deatheaters were discussing.Eva had grown to understand the risk she was in,and it somehow excited her.Knowing that she could be dead at any time.But what's life without some risk?
Closing her book,Eva got up from her bed and made her way towards the open window,looking outside.The cold breeze brushed against her skin and she closed her eyes,sighing at the feeling as a shiver went down her spine.
"Some flying would do me good..",she mumbled to herself,before closing the window and making her way over to her trunk.
Pulling out a pair of black trousers,Eva put them on,along with her Ravenclaw Sweater,and walked out of her dorm and Common Room,quickly descending the stairs.
As soon as she reached the Ground Floor,she walked outside,and made her way along the Grounds,towards the Quidditch Pitch.Eva loved playing Quidditch and was actually really good at it,since her brother had been coaching her for the past four years,and he happened to be one of the best Slytherin Chasers.So Eva was expected to become a good Chaser as well.Whenever she wanted to clear her head or pass the time,she ended up at the Quidditch Pitch-whenever she wasn't in the mood for a book,of course-flying around.It made her feel free,and it was a good way to keep in shape and practice,since she wanted to try out for the team.
It didn't take long for her to arrive at the Quidditch Pitch.Though she didn't start flying right away.Walking in the middle of the field,Eva smiled and did a turn,taking a good look at the Pitch.She had missed this place a lot.She could never get enough of it.But now that she was at Hogwarts,she would have all the time she wanted to visit it.That's until she leaves again.
Taking out her wand,Eva smirked."Accio Broom!"
Waiting for a few seconds,Eva looked up in time to see her broom flying towards her.She caught it in mid-air and smiled,hiding her wand in her sleeve,before mounting her broom.Kicking off the ground quickly,she started flying laps around the pitch,trying to relax as the breeze hit against her face.
She was too lost in her own world to pay attention to the face that had appeared.