Roxana sat just next to a column and read one of her newest books. Actually, she just pretended to read it. She loved to stare at people and try to find out to who they would talk to and to who the young, giggling girls would go to, to chat with them.
She sighted. She loved to sit around the Courtyard and chill a little bit, before going to the Common room to sit next to the fire.
Breathing in some fresh air, she tried to focus on her book, but could even remember how the first sentence started. What a shame. Roxana seemed really lost in thoughts.
She hoped that anyone she didn't noticed would talk to her, so that she could meet someone new. She loved that. She wanted to meet everybody from Hogwarts. That was her aim, before leaving the school in two years.