Arya was certain that someone would find her sitting in the middle of the corridor, staring at the door to the infirmary odd, but she didn't care. In fact, if someone were to walk by right now, she probably wouldn't notice them anyway unless they were her head of house.

It wasn't too early in the day, she had only just arrived after having breakfast in hopes of meeting the woman in person. The woman she had made a point of avoiding when it came to her health over the past few years. Why did her head of house have to be the healer? Why couldn't it have been one of the other professors, or the headmaster? That would have been awesome, she loved visiting him.

Sighing, she stared down the door a good few feet away from where she sat crossed legged, willing the woman to come out of her work station.