I've got my eyes on you. Who: Aurora and Blaise When: Friday Afternoon Where: The Pitch What: Aurora is creepy.
Aurora was one of the few people thrilled that summer had come to an end. The sky was lined with clouds each day, obscuring the sun and keeping Hogwarts under a blanket of cool grayness. She no longer minded walking the grounds during the day. As the afternoon started to ease into the evening, Aurora rose from bed and dressed for her day. She had one thing on her agenda that afternoon.
Selecting her standard black robes, Aurora pulled her red hair back into a twisted knot before leaving the castle and walking towards the Quidditch pitch. Keeping an eye on her students had turned out to be easier than expected. Ghosts and portraits were more than willing to tell Aurora where people spent their time. In a pinch, she could use a house elf to locate a student for her.
Which is how she knew where Blaise would be that afternoon. While she never bothered with Quidditch, Aurora could appreciate someone who kept themselves in shape. She added that bit of information to the list she had about the young man and walked into the pitch, sitting down on the bleachers and watching him intently.