Sprinting down to the whomping willow, Evelyn slowed down once she saw the tree with a personality of it's own in her line of view. Finally. It seemed like forever until she got down here. Hopefully she wasn't losing her running skills. Pfft.

Even if it was warming up some, she had supposed everyone would want to hang around the lake and gardens while they could before summer came and they all had to leave the school. Besides, who'd want to hang around a dangerous tree that had the tendency of WHOMPING things and people?

Evelyn. That was who. Not because she enjoyed watching other people get whomped, even though she sorta did, but because of the fact that no one was really around at the moment. Which meant, peace and quiet.

Mwahaha!

Smirking, the Slytherin's gaze took in the scenery for a moment, specifically skipping over the tree. She had enough of that tree already. On the other hand though, it seemed like a good spot to work on her spell. Her spell that was soon on it's way to being mastered.

Teehee.