ACK!

Flinching slightly, the Slytherin whipped around, only to see Skylic. Huh. She had been silent till now. Evelyn had almost forgot about her.

With her expression unwavering from emotionless, the fourth year turned back around and continued on her way down the corridor, listening to the firstie rant about the lights. Evelyn couldn't help but giggle before clearing her throat. Giggling, did not happen. "I think it's the Huffies. Bright people...bright lights..."

Bleh. Huffies. "No it's just the kitchens. I think the Hufflepuff common room is around here too, though I'm not sure. You always see the Huffies here though, so I can only assume..."

Now, where was that stupid pear painting?