I forgot that it took place in the 90's because watching SVU from the older season and reading or watching HP, it doesn't always look like it's from the same time, I will fix that note, thank you for telling me of my mistake.
Evangeline was sitting in the police department on a chair next to Olivia's desk. Much had introduced her to the others, well the ones who were there. Don Cragan was the boss while everyone else was his detectives. It was kind of odd to be around all of the noise in the precinct but she'd stayed with the Weasley's quite a few times to be used to it. Olivia finally came back after half an hour of waiting and instead of thinking that Evangeline was her cousin, she thought she was a victim.
"Has anyone spoke with you yet?" Olivia asked her in a soft voice.
"Uh, no. Why?" Evangeline asked with slight confusion.
"Oh, you're not – You must be Evangeline. I'm Olivia." The older woman held her hand out and smiled at her.
The teen shook it and smiled back. "That's me. So my grandmother was related to your mom."
Things were clearly awkward between them.
Olivia sat behind her desk and nodded. "Guess so. I didn't even know I had any cousins or aunts. I take it you didn't either?"
Eva shook her head and then two of them went back to being silent.
"I brought lunch." A big stocky older dude walked into the place and over to the desk, he had a bag of food in one hand and dropped it in the middle of the two desk.
He glanced over to Evangeline and after a few seconds of confusion, he realized who it was.
"You're the cousin." He said as he sat down.
"Evangeline Potter, at your service." She told him with a smile.
"Elliot Stabler." He glanced down at the bag and then back to her. "You like Chinse food?"
It was an hour until Olivia was let off, she had needed to finish some paperwork.
"So where are your things?" She asked when they were getting ready to leave.
"Munch helped me bring my trunk and cage into the station. Over there." She pointed to an unoccupied area where sure enough they were sitting.
"You have a bird? Where?" Olivia asked her.
"Yeah, her name is Hedwig. Is that okay? And I don't really know where she is right now, I let her loose a while ago, but she knows where I'm going." She just hoped Hedwig was okay.
"It should be fine for her to be there, but I don't think my place is big enough for that big of a bird and us." Just from the size of the cage, Olivia knew it was a big bird.
So how was it? Review please, thank you!