CHAPERONE

Playground

Evelyn was excited to see her friends, it would be a year since all of them had reunited, and when she finally did, she couldn't contain the urge of throwing herself in their arms, giving them a lot of warm hugs, just realizing how much she missed being around they. Although, even if Evelyn was trying to enjoy the moment out of the Manor's gates, something felt a little off. This strange feeling started some minutes after she arrived.

This sensation could be described as she was being observed. The girl checked her purse, neckless and rings, trying to find something magical that could be spying her for Narcissa, but she didn't find anything.

Looking around, her eyes landed on some couples, a little group of friends and a brunette woman sat alone at the corner, nothing alarming. She shook it off of her brain, at least tried to, gettin on the conversation and focusing on forget this odd energy.

Every now and then Evelyn would feel a gaze burning on her neck, getting every second harder to ignore. Her feeling of anxiousness was noted by Eva, her ex, who passed an arm around her shoulder to make her more comfortable.

Eva was a good figure in Evelyn's life, their relationship was light and calm, actually the french girl was the first person ever to hear about Evelyn's family issues and always made sure to reassure the blondie that she deserved to be loved. They broke up in hogsmeade station, minutes before Eva go back to France, understanding that they should remain friends, cause couldn't bear the insecureness with distance. The red head knew Evelyn needed support, and the fact that she wouldn't be there holding the responsibility of acting as her role of girlfriend would break their both hearts.

Even though, Eva never excluded her duty with Evelyn, just as now, giving the girl some physical stimulating to help with the anxious feeling she knew her blondie friend was passing.

Back to the table, they were hearing a funny story her friend Erick was telling them, and Evelyn's little mind thought in a mean comment she couldn't say out loud, so she whispered for Eva in french, making them both laugh. They totally miss the part of the cup of juice flied over the room, just hearing the strike against the wall.

The odd feeling came back stronger. Evelyn knew somehow it was about her and she got a fever sensation that it was Narcissa's fault. A little part of her brain scolded her for thinking so low of the love of her life, but when she looked around, her eyes stoped on that the woman sat alone, who she noticed was once brunette, had now platinum blonde locks falling on the bottom of her head.

Evelyn's heart twisted inside her chest, her hole body felt a freezing cold shiver inside her organs, she couldn't process the amount of disappointing on her partner. Why can't Narcissa trust her?

Evelyn saw with the corner of her eye, the woman heading to the bathroom while her friends would offer her an alcoholic replacement of her drink. She refused at first, her senses were not working right, but when she realized that 7 minutes had passed and the woman had not leaved the bathroom, signing that she had went back home, Evelyn took a bold decision: if Narcissa couldn't respect her trust, she would not respect Narcissa's rules.

The blonde girl took the cup and swallowed all the alcoholic drink in seconds, making the boys scream in enthusiasm.

— Thats what i'm talking about, blondie! Show 'em the slytherin bitch still lives in this body! — John shouted.

Evelyn smiled widely remembering the nights sprinkled in alcohol inside the dorms, how she was the queen of the parties, who always drank more, danced better and kissed the most. Stealing Eva's drink, she drank as fast as she did before, placing the cup in the table aggressively once she was finished.

— Let's take a bottle of firewhisky and get out of here? — The blonde suggested excited.

— To where? — Eva asked a little bit concerned.