Trixie sauntered into the Prefects lounge after a days hard work, the Slytherin had been practically on her feet all day, not just because of her duty as Head Girl, but also because she had decided to take a wander around the school grounds. Although it was certainly cold in Winter, the skies remained clear and there was no sight of any snow just yet, but it was something she was looking forward to. Snowball fights in the Grounds were definitely one of her highlights of the year, and she had to make the most of it, for at the end of the year, she would be going home and never come back. Well, that was depressing.

The seventeen year old sat herself down on the couch with a heavy sigh, though a smile still remained on her face. She'd actually had a pretty good day, because of a certain someone. But those thoughts remained firmly implanted in her mind. The fire let off a warm light which instantly warmed up the pale girl who's checks started to glow as the heat hit her. It was so pleasant in here.