Skyler darted for the castle, trying to keep the mystery girl in sight. Being a quidditch player, her balance was great and she rarely ever stumbled. She jumped up the steps and burst through the doors, drawing her wand. That probably wasn't smart on her part. A professor could see her, running with a wand out. And since she was a Slytherin, and one who didn't care for the rules, that could only lead them to assume that Skye would cause trouble. Luckily enough, the only people in the hall were a group of first years who were picking up scattered books and quills. One of them looked up and squeaked at the sight if Skye with a wand. "Did a girl come through here?! Which way did she go?" Skye growled. One of the first years pointed up the stairs. Skye took off, jumping steps two at a time.<br/><br/>Why was she chasing this girl? She could honestly not think of a reason at first. She continued to run, seeing the girl go through a door. But as she ran, she came up with reason, for no reason than to justify chasing her. First, the girl ran into her. SKYLER MARKUS. Skye knew she sometimes had a big head. It came from a few things. Her talent as a quidditch player for starters. The fact that she was a pure blood Slytherin was something she held proudly. And then there was a darker secret. Something that, if it were found out by the wrong people , would surely send her andmany others to azkaban. But to Skye, this made her untouchable. Someone who people would soon fear for the greater good.<br/><br/>Skyler burst through the door, seeing the girl dart to the left. Another reason she was chasing her was she couldn't get the girls face out of her head. Why had she mad such an impression on Skye? But wait...Skye paused for a second.... She wasn't a Slytherin, that was for certain. So why was she over by the Slytherin locker rooms? The thought sort of made her angry. Was she a spy for another team? Quidditch was brutal, members and fans would do anything to get ahead, even at Hogwarts. She darted for the hall to the left and ran...right into a wall? She stopped and looked at it for a second. This is a dead end. Where did she go? Skye stepped back and looked frantically around before she heard throat clearing.<br/><br/>There she was, leaning against the wall as if she had been there the whole time. Had she been there the whole time? A look of confusion crossed her face before Skye shook her had and put on a cold smirk. "You call THAT an apology? I get more words out of a chocolate frog." Skye said, twirling her wand in her fingers as she walked towards the girl. "So...m'lady." Skye said with mock bow. "May I ask what you were doing by the locker rooms? It's obvious you're not a Slytherin. I would know you and...of course you would know me." She said with cocky grin. Among her fellow Slytherins, Skye didn't really have this attitude. And she honestly was never this thick headed with th other houses either. But there was something about this girl tha made her want to show off and play herself up. It was stupid, but it just happened. "And from the looks of you, you wouldn't fit in Slytherin anyways. From your stature, laid back attitude- except when faced with me-" she shot another grin as she walked closer. "-I'd say you're a stuck up Ravenclaw." It was a guess, but Skye felt confident only a Ravenclaw could figure out how to hide like that an just reappear out of no where.<br/><br/>Skye stood only a couple feet away now. She leaned next to the girl against the wall on her shoulder, still twirling her wand. "I oughta curse you where you stand. But since you don't know who I am, I'll let lack I manners slide." Then something slipped out that Skye had not intended on uttering. "That and because you have a pretty face." Skye's face turned bright red, but she tried to keep her expression composed. She internally yelled at herself. She was sure her face glowed like a candle in the darkness. When it came down to it, she wasn't even sure the girl swung that way.