Once she stepped out of her broom, Rolanda went straight inside the castle. It was a regular day for Quidditch practice and she never gets tired easily. Although today was different, something was troubling her. It's been troubling her for days since she had that dispute with him, followed by that dream.
It is Friday evening and all she wanted was to rest. As she entered the castle walls, she directed herself to the stairs. She didn't feel like eating dinner, caused by all that thinking. As she passed by the Great Hall, she felt as if someone was following her. Climbing up the stairs to her room, she felt someone grabbing her arm from behind.
Hey, slow it down
Whataya want from me
Whataya want from me
"Severus!" Her eyes widened after seeing who grabbed her. She was surprised that he finally decided to approach her.
Yeah, I'm afraid
Whataya want from me
Whataya want from me
"No, I'm Peeves dressed in black. Of course it's me, Rolanda." His voice was low and is dripping with sarcasm. "Who else do you think?" He looked her golden eyes as if he wanted to say something.