Skye waited for Chris to finish her breakfast, then the two rose and began to exit the Hall. Skye glanced over at the Gryffindor table and scanned it. She saw no sign of Evey, though whether she missed her or Evy hadn't come down yet Skye wasn't sure. The two made it to the corridor and began walking towards the front doors. "So, what did Scorpius want last night?" Chris asked, breaking the silence. "Nothing really. It was actually Draco who wanted to talk to me." Chris looked over, shocked. "What?! I didn't think visitors were allowed in the castle after curfew." Skye shrugged. "I don't think they are, but I'm guessing security here is pretty lax. He left through the floo network so I'm assuming that's how he got in." "So what did the old man want?" "The same thing Scorpius has been dogging on me for. Except Dracos orders came from Lucius." The two pushed trough the front doors. "I guess Lucius wants more though." Chris gave her a curious look. "Like what?" "He wants me to use Evey to cozy up to Potter and Weasley." Skye huffed. It was obvious she didn't like saying the words 'use' and 'Evey' in the same sentence. They fell silent again as they walked across the grounds. "You know, Draco still doesn't trust me." Chris laughed. "Good thing it's not his decision then. Even if my father didn't vouch for you, Lucius has got your back. You're his favorite little pupil." Skye's eyebrows furrowed. He did seem to like Skye over most of the other initiates. She assumed it was because she sought the Death Eaters out ok her own, despite her parents being old order members.<br/><br/>The girls made it to the locker room where  they changed into uniform. Skye made it a point to avoid being seen while changing, but knowing her teammates saw the marks on her body. She saw Chris eyeing her from across the room, so she turned to face the other direction. When everyone was dressed, they made their way into the boys locker room. "Alright, kids. There's been a change of plans. We arnt going to be facing Gryffindor this match." Tarkin said. The room exploded with angry rants. Skye was just as angry, shouting profanities at Tarkin. The captain raised his hand in defense. Hey it wasn't my fault! Apparently their seeker came down with something serious and was sent to st mungos. And instead of finding a replacement, they convinced McGonnagal to switch the schedual. But don't worry!" He shouted as the rant got louder again. "We're still promised a match against them. We will be facing Hugflepuff this match." Skye sneered along with the others. Hufflepuff. Everyone in the locker room considered them all to be pretty worthless. "This'll be an easy match. If we win this match, we advance all the way." Tarkin said. "Now I want you all to try out these new plays I've been working on. They are pretty simple and should definitely outwit the Hufflepuffs. Alright, let's go!" They began to file out onto the pitch.<br/><br/>On a broom, all of Skye's care were blown away by the wind in her hair. She didn't have to focus on anything except where to hit the ball. It was mind numbingly simple. It made her wonder how anyone could not like flying. Then she remembered Evey. She spaced and almost took a hit to the head by a bludger. "Watch it Markus." She heard Tarkin say. Skye shook her head and chased after the bludger. Why did she need to think of her right then? Eveys face flashed in her eyes again. Why?!