Common Room

Matthew walks into the Common Room, and sits down in the comfy chair in front of the fire.

Perpetua sits on the couch that she claimed as her own, when she accosted a fellow student, with her new book.

"Hello Perpetua" Matt greeted her.

Hello, how are you?

I just got back from detention, polishing brooms for the quidditch teams.

"Heh, sounds like fun" he replied.

Perpetua comes in and sits, waiting for Lucretia to get out of class so she can ask why on earth she would want to be in a room full of mudbloods and blood traitors.

Lucretia hurries in and throws her bag on the floor
'ugh i hate that lesson, but my father insists i take it'
she said slumping into the couch

"why does he want you to take it? And it smelled good in there, what do you guys do?" She asked.

' well 'know thy enemy' as my father says' she said sighing 'thats why i have to take that class, i think its stupid, but i cant disobey my father, we were doing some muggle treat, so-dah... or something like that'