Evey was there for their little get together as she always was, mostly because Anita always wanted to be there and because she knew that it was a way to piss off her mother who never wanted her to risk any sort of danger. She also knew that her mother knew the way she was living her life and was very displeased with it, but there was nothing that could be done because her mother worked as an Obliviator and the young Gryffindor had picked up on all tricks that could be used on her to alter her memory. She trained with some little second year that was too intimidated by her to even properly do a spell before it was finally all over and James was calling after her to stay behind. She heaved a sigh and made sure Anita left to help aid the young ones sneaking back as she promised to tell her everything later on.<br/><br/>"What do you want Potter?" she asked harshly, giving him and his cousin a bit of a harsh glare as she folded her arms, letting them see her wand was still clutched tightly in her hand. She was really starting to dislike them both, of course it was easy to when they had both tried to cling to her so tightly after she had claimed both of their first times only days apart. It'd been fun seeing them so flustered and torn apart, but it had also led to all of this and banding them closer together and stronger in protecting each other as well as the majority of their extended family. It even seemed as if some of the older Weasley cousins were popping in from time to time, which only served to annoy her further because trying to get a full set was hard when one of the cousins came along to cramp your style and prevent ones natural charm from working. She blinked and shook the thoughts from her head "I'm sorry, what?" she asked, unable to hide her smirk when she noticed how angry it made James. "I asked if you found anything!" he snapped at her, clearly shortening his original question, which just made her smirk grow. "Tell me again why I should tell you?" she asked, before cringing because she knew that had been a mistake as he launched off into how horrible dark magic was and how evil all death eaters were.<br/><br/>Evey could not resist when she cut him off "I'm sorry, all Death Eater's are bad? Isn't your little brother kind of named after one?" she grinned when his face started to turn red. Her eyes turned to Rose and she looked her over before heaving a sigh "Fine. I saw what looked like half of the dark mark on her arm after a bit of fun in an abandoned classroom. But I'd say they were on to us as well as we're onto them, Ja-ames." she said, purposely saying his name in such a way that told him she didn't care for this conversation, or him. "She also bares my ring now, so you'll leave her be. She's as good as protected, you understand?" she told them both, narrowing her eyes to tell them that she meant business. "She had asked what I did when not studying, asked if I had joined any clubs or anything while we were in bed. She asked it first and outright. And need I remind you, not all Death Eater's will be Slytherin's." she said as her final choice of words before storming out of the room and proceeding to storm her way back towards Gryffindor's tower. But her slamming of the door and stomping attracted the attention of a teacher and she was caught before ever making it to the fat lady's portrait where she gained another fifteen points deduction from her house. She was angry when she got to the room she shared, brushing off Anita as she was changing for bed "Not now North!" It made her friend tuck tail and curl up in bed.<br/><br/>Evey regretted pushing her friend away in the morning, but her own pride was wounded so they didn't talk all morning and say over half a table apart from each other that breakfast. She wasn't even eating, just pushing her food around on the plate. "Pumpkin juice?" some seventh year asked after accidentally spilling over her goblet. She gave a light shrug and muttered a sure, not caring. She stared at the goblet in front of her for a long time, seriously debating upon it even though she was allergic and should have corrected the girl to tell her it had been orange that was spilt. Licking her dry lips, she made a reach for it, only to have it knocked out of her reach as Antia stormed past. "Hey!" she snapped, launching to her feet and glaring after her friends retreating back.