≈ e v i e b a g n o l d ≈ (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} call_me_evie) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wished,@ 2009-09-11 12:14:00 |
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When: Wednesday afternoon, after classes
Where: Quidditch pitch
What: Scene Lottery! The Quidditch Pitch was supposed to be empty that morning
Rating: not higher than PG
Open/Closed: closed
Sitting in the sun with her books spread around her, Evie began to think this might have been a mistake. She certainly wasn't getting any further with the essay she had been attempting to write. Initially she had thought that being outside in the fresh air would help to revive her brain, but it just wasn't a happening thing for her.
Sighing, she packed up her books, but didn't make a move to get up. She lay back, eyes closed, luxuriating in the sunlight on her face, when a shadow blocked out the light. Opening her eyes, she squinted up at the figure standing over her.