{this chapter happens whilst the last chapter is going on if that makes sense? Want to base this chapter on Evelyn to develop her character more}

This is a very short chapter I'm sorry, but it doesn't fit with the next one so it has to be this way :) x

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Cold.

Cold is all Evelyn felt, she was so cold she was beginning to feel numb.

Her body aches from sitting on the hard stone floor.

Her hair now loose and cascading messily around her face.

The floor was a much better choice, compared to the uncomfortable metal framed bed in the corner.

But those weren't the reasons Evelyn hated it down in the cell.

The worst thing was the silence, and the only thing you can do is be left to your own thoughts and memories.

Flashback

A man dressed in dark blue robes is pacing back and forth.

A young Evelyn stands behind a door, her ear pressed against it.

There's a noise as someone apparates into the room with the man.

"Sir, he wants to meet." A mans voice says.

Evelyn frowns curiously at who this man talking to her father is.

"Now?" Her father asks, his pacing coming to a halt.

"Right away sir." The man replies.

Evelyn hears footsteps and steps slowly back, she steps to the side so that when the door opens she's hidden behind it.

Her father steps out.

Evelyn holds her breath as she prays she won't get caught.

"Jerome! Come here." Her father calls coldly, he's never used a loving tone in his life, from what Evelyn can tell.

A boy who is just a year or so older than Evelyn comes round the corner, walking towards his father nervously.

"Come boy. It's time." Evelyn's father says looking around as though to check no can hear them.

"N-now?" Jerome asks trying to calm his nerves but failing to do so.

"Now."

The two men walk back into the room the door shuts leaving Evelyn and Jerome.

Jerome looks at her shocked.

"Eve! What are you doing here, you can't be here! If father sees you he'll- he'll... let's just say it'll be bad." Jerome says quietly.

He looks frantically at her and then the door.

"Go." He says firmly still keeping his voice down.

Evelyn walks up to him hugging his stiff body.

He relaxes slightly wrapping an arm round her.

"Now go please." He pleads desperately.

Evelyn nods and looks at her brother sadly wishing she could question him.

She turns and walks away from him.

She looks back and he gives her a small sad smile before disappearing behind the door.

Evelyn hears voices and then the sound of disapparating.

End of flashback.

Evelyn's eyes water slightly at the memory of her brother.

He always loved her.

That was the first day she realised something bad was happening.

Evelyn stood up stretching her legs, as she walked to the other side of the cell and then back again.

Her mind haunted with the memories of her brother.

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I'm so so so so sorry I haven't updated in a while, also sorry this is a bad chapter. I'm working on the next one but I wanted this one to be primarily about Evelyn and her past (without giving to much away yet haha). I've missed you lot! I can't wait for Christmas what about you guys? Comment what you think? What do you think happens to Jerome? Don't forget to vote and thank you all so much for the reads! I'm thinking of doing a short Christmassy one shot based in the marauders era? Or a cute one of if Newt and Evelyn were at Hogwarts at Christmas together? Like an imagine if that happened kind on one shot? Who would read it? Anyway thanks for reading! I'll update soon! Merry Christmas -C xx