She sat in a corner of the courtyard, curled up on herself, silent tears streaming down her cheeks. She was injured, the blood from her wounds still fresh staining her clothes, she had just fought with a Gryffindor boy who had spoken to her about painful and hurtful subjects, her feelings had taken over and she had been beaten until someone stop him

Matthéo had seen the end of the fight scene and had seen the young woman run away, Matthéo followed her