Damaged Sisters PV

@Aurora Ranvier @Luna Choi

7:30pm, March 20th, 2021

It was a calm day at the Quiddich Traaining Pitch, and Violet was calmly reading Sherlock Holmes, one of her favourite classic muggle books. She believed that the problem solving that the detective did was marvelous, and enjoyed the stories through and through.

She wasn't expecting, or she wanted anyone or anything to disturb her while she marveled with her imagination, and had no idea what time it was~ which was just the problem. It was thirty minutes before crufew, Violet would know better than to stay out late like this when she wasn't supposed to be there anyways.

Violet almost never came to the Quiddich Training Pitch to actually play/train Quiddich. The Slytherin was more or less... uninterested by this, but if nobody was around, she considered the benches in the pitch to be quite the good place to relax and have some time to herself. She stopped looking at the pages of her book for a little to check out her surroundings.

It was the start of spring, the end of winter. She was starting to feel a bit more warm than before as she saw the sun set in front of her. Beautiful. As Violet kept looking around, she saw that there was a broom on the floor. Not mine, she thought. Probably a player forgot to put it where it belonged. Taking her book once more, she continued reading.