Cold

[Narcissa Black]

Narcissa hurried down a corridor, drawing her cloak tighter around her.
It was unseasonably cold, and she had no desire to be anywhere like this draughty corridor.
Upon spotting some Gryffindor's heading her way, and not wanting a confrontation right now, she forced herself to duck out of the corridor and into the courtyard.
Drawing her cloak tighter around her still, she took a look around.
She hadn't been here in a while.
The place was quiet, empty...ideal.
She sat delicately on a wall, and with a final tug of her cloak around herself to warm up, she opened her book and began to read.

[Quincy Payne]

Quinn was walking along looking for one of his siblings. 'Bugger' He thought to himself,'Where are they?' Suddenly not watching where he was going Quinn tripped and landed infront of a girl. "Sorry," He said to the girl seeing as he tripped over her feet.

[Narcissa Black]

"Fine." Narcissa said immediately, not glancing down at the boy at her feet, then tearing her gaze away from the page.
She hesitated a moment, then offered him a delicate hand.

[Quincy Payne]

Quinn nodded and took her out streched hand,"Thank you." I smile."Do you mind if I sit?" Quinn asked polietly.

[Narcissa Black]

"Oh, no, not at all." Narcissa smiled, deciding she might as well be polite.
Didn't need any more enemies at the moment.

[Quincy Payne]

He nodded polietly and sat down besides her. "I'm sorry I havent introduced myself," He held out his hand,"Quincy Payne."