It was quiet in the common room, it was nearly midnight, and Chase was still up doing some homework she had been assigned. She hated having so much work, and in earlier years, she would have said "Whatever" And gone to bed. But she was determined this year. She would learn the important things. Obviously she needed the practice, and she wanted to be a healer, and that involved a LOT of hard work! She didn't want to be one of those sissy nurses that delivered babies, and the like. She wanted to deal with the critically injured, the ones who could die at any second. That was her life, that's what she wanted, and the work helped her to forget other things.
Like how she was second guessing redating her ex. She was so confused in that matter, she didn't want to think about it. Then there was Elijah, the self centered Slytherin, who was amazingly hot, and had kissed her before the start of term feast, right when her ex boyfriend had run up, and punched him in the nose, effectively breaking it without a flinch, asked her out again, and she had run off crying. Only to be comforted by Elijah again. He obviously made life a bit more.. exciting that was for sure, but he had a girl, and she.. well she had HAD a guy. But now... she was blissfully single.
Looking at her work, and realizing she had just been staring at the paper for the past few minutes without writing anything down, she continued her essay, that wasn't due until next week, and hastily began to jot down more things. Until her mind wandered again.
The Hat had seriously messed up in her house placement, she should have been a Slytherin... she was cold hearted, mean, and obviously couldn't keep friends for the life of her. Right now.. her only friend was a Slytherin, and obviously Slytherin's didn't have friends, just servants , the ones who got what they wanted done for them. Was she the servant? The one who helped him get what he wanted? Well he obviously didn't care TO much about that, he had been so nice.
Chase looked around the common room boredly. There were a few late night stragglers, the ones who were having a hard time adjusting to the new sleeping schedules, and the plain insomniacs, and she sighed loudly. Waving her wand over her essay the paper dried and she rolled up the parchment, putting the scroll into her bag, after tying a little piece of string around it. She moved over to the fire and sat down in one of the comfortable armchairs. The fire was burning low, but she wasn't tired yet, her mind was in overdrive. What was there to do? Nothing that was what!
Jack hated her, she thought that Chase was with Eli only just after having broken up with Andrew, when really she wasn't, he was the only one who had been nice to her! Of course she stuck around him! They had been avoiding each other in classes, ever since they had started. Sighing again she stared into the embers. She had lost her family, her best friends, her boyfriend.. and now the only one she had was Elijah, some people could do it alone, like Jack, who was strong. But Chase? She had grown up in comfort her whole life, never having to be alone. Her only family left was an old house elf, her only friend, an arrogant Slytherin? What ever happened to her perfect life?