Faith walked along the stalls of the empty Quidditch pitch, her footsteps leaving an erie echo throughout the large, barren field. Leaning over the side with her two hands firmly underneath her, gripping onto the rail she looked out, with her hair tumbling over her shoulders, hanging in the mid-air. So many memories of herself in the younger years, when she first got the position of Seeker for the Ravenclaw team. There weren't many girls on them then, well, ones who weren't seen as women, with no curves apart from Faith. Her veela side made her the pin up of the Qudditch team, with boys following her everywhere. They had soon died down after being with Edward, but now that part of her life was over and a new chapter was justt about to begin...

A small smile met Faith's lips as she saw Leo sitting not too far away, letting out a soft sigh that it was him and no one else she walked over to him, her eyes fixed straight ahead of her as she continued to walk until she took up the seat placed beside him. "Hey," She mumbled softly as she looked out to the Quidditch pitch, "This was the last place I thought I would see you," Giggling she then turned her head to adjust her gaze to him.

A small smile crept onto her face but it was also one of confusion, they must have heard about Edward and herself splitting up to give this to her. Looking to Leo as she held the rose in her pale hands, she smiled to it as she kept it in her grasp so that the wind couldn't snatch it from her. "It's beautiful, but, Am I allowed to know who gave it to me?" She asked, wanting to know, because, the least she could do was thank them.

"Never mind, I'll keep it next to my bed, never know, I might find that person out one day..." Lifting the rose to her nose she took a small smell from it, broadening her grin to flash of her pearl white teeth, everything about her looks was perfect, flawless in every way. Looking to Leo, she noticed the colour change in his cheeks, from his normal tone to a rather, flushed, worried one. "Are you ok?" She asked as she stroked his cheek slowly, "Your very hot, are you coming down with something?" She asked again, her frown increasing.

"Sorry," She mumbled as she let her hand drop into her lap as she clutched the rose with two hands, looking away as she bit down on her lip, maybe Rose could do something to help her? Maybe she had some clues about who liked her seeing as everyday they seemed to get closer and closer again in their friendship. "Oh, right, maybe I should go," She whispered as she stood up, the last thing she wanted was to make Leo feel uncomfortable.

Sighing softly she let her eyes fall onto him again, "Do me one thing, Tell me that this rose isn't from you?" She asked, from the wrist grabbing and the large amount of stuttering it was quite a give-away, she too did like Leo, it was obvious seeing as she did the first move the first time they met, it was something about him, much like her old, old boyfriend Lazarus. When they first met it was because of Romeo and Juliet...

"Are you just going to walk away like the others?" She called after him, her voice soft but enchanting at the same time as she held the rose in her hand. Shutting her eyes she shook her head, letting a tear escape from her eye. Shaking her head again she turned the other way and headed for the stairs, if he was going to walk away and not face up to her, she wasn't going to stand around.

Faith was sat under the stools, hidden by the large blue, Ravenclaw fabric that covered the wooden frame of the stools she was sitting on. The rose next to her as she leant her head against one of the large wooden beams, everything was going down hill - If Leo had liked her, why did he just walk away? Agreed he was shy, but she thought that she had shown him there was nothing to be nervous about. Closing her eyes and deeply breathing she tried to clear her head for a brief second.

Soon enough she had done a spell to cast him underneath the stool aswell, still sitting on the beam as she looked to him standing infront of her. "Yes?" She asked softly, as she stood up with Leo only being slightly tightly then she was, she shut her eyes and lowered her head, unable to do anything or speak yet.

Smiling softly, she leaned into the kiss, her eyes shut as she let her hand trail down his neck slowly as she let her other hand place on his cheek as she kissed him again, before pulling back for air as she looked him in the eyes with a soft laugh, her hot breath blowing onto his lips. It was strange to kiss someone with such soft lips, such a contrast from Edward.