Scrambling around, Evelyn dropped to her knees, quickly scooting all the dead flowers around to try and find her wand when a huge wind blasted more towards her. NO! Her wand! She needed it! She HAD to have it.

Idiot girl! Didn't she realize what would happen if she couldn't find her wand?! They BOTH would be in danger! Frowning, she turned and glared at the Ravenclaw, her black eyes practically piercing a hole through the girl's head when suddenly a small smile played across her lips. So her hex hit the girl? GOOD! She deserved it.

Ducking her head as a few red sparks zoomed past, not even close to her but still pulling out her instincts of making sure she was out of the way. Crawling around, still holding on to the lighter wand, she desperately tried to find her wand. Where did it land dang it?! She didn't even respond to the explosion behind her, whether it was from her own spell or something else. Wand...wand wand wand...

Sighing in frustration, Evelyn stood up and turned around to face the Shorty, only to quickly put up a shield. This girl WILL find her wand for her! Her shield though, was already incredibly weak from the first spell hitting it, and when the second hit...it was now completely down.

Suddenly finding herself upside down, she fought to keep her shirt UP, having to now tuck it into her pajama bottoms. Although, the legs of her pants scooted down to her knees, showing her now bloody feet quite clearly with the dead flower petals and dirt covering them. Flailing around slightly as if that could get her down, she somehow turned herself so she could see what the girl was doing, putting up a quick shield. "Protego."

Now, what was the Shorty girl up too hmm? Wait, what...what was she doing? What was SHE DOING? Her wand could be somewhere around there and she was stomping around...

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP IT YOU FREAK!" she yelled out, horrified and angry as the realization of what the girl was trying to do. "Incarcerous! Incendio!"

Her precious wand! The girl was going to break her wand! The thought of trying to get down from hanging upside down didn't cross her mind as of yet. She was looking to the ground, looking at each little spot, each little opening in the flowers, or anywhere in the shadows as well to find her wand.

If this girl...broke her wand...Evelyn was not going to be holding back anymore.