Isobel walked out through the Courtyard on her way to the lake. Apparently the Treehouse had been set on fire, so she couldn't swing. Instead, she wanted to play soccer. She had the soccer ball MisterChadStryker in one hand as she walked. Her long blonde hair was pulled in to a ponytail and she had put on a yellow headband. Yup, yellow for Hufflepuff.

As she was walking Isobel wasn't really paying attention to the things around her. But there was no missing the familiar boy pacing along the Courtyard. Even if he had been hiding in the corner, she still would have noticed him, no matter how much she had zoned out.

"Damien!" Isobel immediately brightened when she saw him, but then her smile faded when she remembered the library. She walked over to him instead of skipping. "Hi," she said timidly, like she was afraid he may spontaneously combust at any moment.