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Head of Hufflepuff House: Professor Calium Oliana --> Divinations Teacher

((Next Day))
Skyla woke after her first night in the castle and was confused untill she had reambered she was at school. she sat up and streched before pulling back the curtans around her new bed. she sliped her feet into her warm, soft, fuzzy, pink slippers and shuffled down to the fireplace. She ploped down on the cozy yellow armchair and took in the comforting warmth. There were other students wondering around, going up and down stairs to the rooms and playing chess. A small boy who looked even younger than her walked by and sat on the chair on the other end of the fireplace. He was fully dressed in his uniform, thought his tie neaded to be thightened. Skyla wondered if she should be imbarised at being down here in her pajamas, but she decided she would stall as long as she could before puting back on that dull gray uniform. She looked at him wondering how old he was.
"Are you a first year too?" she asked him.
He seemed to be taken back by her sudden question but then smiled warmly at her. "No, I look like one, but this is my second year. He blushed as he spoke. The boy joked about his higth, but seemed ashamed of it, inside.
"Do you like it here?" She probed again.
"Umm, yes and no." He looked to the ground for a moment and then back to her. "I know it's not realy true, but I just feel alittle left out, being a mougleborn and all."
Skyla smiled brighter than she had in a while. "your a muggleborn?" she said excitedly, a few students glanced at her wondering if that was an insalt. "Oh, that is so cool. I live in a muggle town. I kinda prefer it to all this magic stuff acctualy" she looked to the fire again as she heared it pop loudly then back to the boy.

((This is they only place I can think of to poast Because I have no clue what is going on. *Sigh* I reamber back when I would read everything and new everybody. That darn Money thing.))

Skyla walked over to her bedside trunk and pushed the lid open. She placed a cream onvelope with a Scarlet ribbon down on a pile of matching onvelopes. It was all the letters her mother had been sending her. She had read them all, or alteast scanned them. But it was getting annoying geting a letter every day. Especialy since they all were the same. How are you? We Love you. We miss you. See you at Christmas ((assuming it hasn't hapened yet)) and don't try to date all the boys in the whole school. Skyla loved her family and all but her mother made it seam like Skyla was on another plannet and not at school just up the road. I will never understand you mum. She said as she closed her trunk. She always make it seem like someones going to die or something. I mean how do people die at school? She laughed trying to think up some silly thing that would never happen. I can see the headline now, Mass murderor excapes and kills students, No no, Ancient Monster crawls out of sink seeking blood, oh no even better. Dragons attack school. Or How about a Killer Tree. She gigles again. Maby a teacher will go nuts and try to kill the students, or maby just the other teachers, oh no Mum always takes it a step further so "Teacher Kills Headmaster and injures Teachers and Students" Skyla pauses to check her hair in the mirror. What are the odds of any of that happening? She then skipps out of her dorm and heads off to her next class.

Skyla opend the commonroom door and walked straight to her trunk upstairs, to drop her books in. She was tyred and verry happy she didn't have any more classes till tomarrow. She then changed out of her school robes and skiped back down to the commonroom. As she came to the bottom of the steps she noticed someone sitting by the fire. "Hi, I'm Skyla", she said ploping down on the sofa.