Sebastian paced three times back and forth across the wall that supposed to be a door that lead him inside for a place that he wanted. Well that's what he had heard. He thought about what he wanted and a door appeared. He grinned and walked inside, his jaw dropping just a little. There was a table stacked with food, some butterbeer and some chairs. A fireplace was just to the right of him, making the room a bit warm. He walked inside, hearing the door close and disappear behind him. He wrote a letter to ShortPerson earlier that day to come and meet him the Room of Requirement. So he took a seat upon one of the chairs and grabbed an apple taking a bite of it. Yum. Why was he always so hungry?