InsaneJournal

Sadie adored heights. She always had, really.  She could remember climbing trees just to get her feet off the ground, could remember following Raleigh or her elder cousins around until someone gave her a ride through the sky - Sadie herself was a disaster on a broomstick, but it'd never made her frightened of getting up behind someone else. It just rather meant it was a horrid idea to leave her to her own devices with a broom, and it just rather meant she had to find other ways to be in the sky.

So Adam's suggestion of a walk was, of course, met with a suggestion of the Ravenclaw Quidditch stands. Sadie was at the very uppermost part, for once without a book, looking idly at the clouds and thinking her own thoughts - which for Sadie were anyone's best guess - as she awaited her brother's friend, her legs stretched out to the bench below and her head tilted back. It was one of her very favourite places to be, and she was smiling for it, perfectly content - it didn't occur to her that 'meeting with boys alone' was one of those things Raleigh warned her about. And that Adam had warned her about, for that matter. That sort of thing just never occured to her.