Evan was wandering around the corridors aimlessly when he realised he was at the third floor alone with a girl. He sighed at first, why were so many girls in this school? And the statics sais there were more boys than girls. Apparently not in wizarding world. He wouldn't care and pass away when he saw that her bag was torn and all her books were everywhere. It wouldn't be so good to just pass by and watch now, would it? With another silent sigh, he bent down next to her and collected some of the books, holding them to her with a smile. She would talk if she wanted to, but Evan would just be a stranger if she didn't. He was bored of girls, and he doubted this girl was different.