While other went home.
Evangelina lived on the school, Why was she so often the good girl? Evangelina wondered. It was true that was how Evie saw herself, the girl who was obedient and followed the rules. The girl that put an effort into homework. And future homework. Yes, that was she, which was how she and probably most people saw her. But why was she like that? Because she had a name to live up to... The Silvers had always been active in the Aurors and now they weren't, all that was left was she, little Evangelina Isobel... SILVER. Not always fun.. She had to do this..
While the others went home to their families, Evangelina stays at the School.. She lived here permanently now.. And what did she spend her time on? She studied and studied and read and studied some more.
A plan started growing inside Evie’s head. A plan that wasn’t really that complex it just required her to do MORE, the fun thing? It wasn’t completely following the rules and she wasn't sure shed be able to do it. The idea spun around in Evie’s head like a hop twisted around a pole. Yes, she was going to do it. Besides, it those that try and see if the ice hold that get over the water first, those who take chances..
Evie exited the Hufflepuffs’ Common Room and stared up the stairs. She made sure her wand was placed in her pocket, her idea of a training was something one did in the class rooms, but.. wouldn’t it work without it?
As Eva stood and waited for some time, in her mind setting a straight schedule for herself... she stared out through the window beside her. A bright sunbeam met her. The sunshine streamed out over the beautiful grounds. The sky was a nice color of blue and only a few clouds were found in the nice scenery. The day was a good one for being outside. Walking to the lake seemed like a nice idea, or just strolling around the grounds. But, no time to slack, she would work, more than anyone.
She let her eyes leave the window. Now was the time. Evie pulled out her wand and pushed her back against the rather cold wall. She didn’t know if she would succeed, but her schedule was ready, it was doing it.. Actually having the discipline to do it that would be hard. She gathered courage.. She stepped away from the wall, she had taken the step into the strict plan devised in her mind.. She would use the coming months not to relax. But to get up in the morning, dress herself, then walk down to the lake with books beyond her current level, and train, and train, and train only stopping when food was ready, and when the dark fell over the sky. Charm, Hexes, Curses, Potions, Helping out in the Greenhouses during the summer-break. Bettering herself within every field.. Well not Quidditch. She strived to be the first since Minerva Mcgonagall to go up a class.
