Evan was sure she was climbing the stairs between the sixth and the seventh floor. She was sure she had been counting correctly on her way up the stairs... But she reached the top of the stairs to find she was wrong, and she still had an entire floor to go before she could collapse in the Gryffindor common room. Classes were exhausting, homework was exhausting, magic was exhausting and walking around the giant castle was the most exhausting of all. Evan looked around to find an empty bench where nobody was sitting. Once she did, she wandered over and flopped melodramatically onto her back, lifting her feet up onto the bench- it was a a horrible make-shift bed but Evan needed to rest. She decided to close her eyes, just for a moment, surely nobody walking past would mind.