Cassie could probably think of fifty more places she would rather be right now instead of here at Hogwarts seeing 'them' every couple of turns she made. It upset her more than anything she could think of and that unsettled her. She had never cared about anything enough for it to make her this sad until now and she just needed an escape.

That was why Cassie storm was sitting in this empty classroom by her lonesome in the corner with her head on the desk. She wanted to be away from people and away from everything that would make her think of the problem resting heavily on her shoulder. She hadn't even realised that she was crying until she opened her eyes and saw the pool of water on the table and tears dripping from her noes into the pool of tears. How did she not realise that she had been crying?

Sigh. What had she become? A silly guy who cried because she liked a guy or liked someone else? That was dumb. The Cassandra Storm that first started Hogwarts never let anything so trivial upset her. Yet here she was, sitting in a dark empty classroom crying.