Stephen knew what was in store for him as he came down from the Ravenclaw tower, his hands jammed into his hands into his pockets and walked towards the pitch. It didn't take him long to spot the lone figure in the stands and he made his way up to her.
"Uh. Hey." He said, a small sad smile. He stood next to her, not bothering to sit down, his hands stuffed in his pocket. He knew that she wasn't happy with him, he expected a lecture and then a polite rejection.