It was with dragging feet that Samira regretfully removed herself from the comfort of her Common Room to head out and meet that Hufflepuff. Contrary to popular belief, having a common room in the Dungeons wasn't as bad as some made it out to be. It was just as cozy as even the Hufflepuff common room, believe it or not. Although
Samira wasn't necessarily dressed
casually , her clothes were comfortable and stylish, just like everything else she wore. She hitched her designer Crochet Tote bag higher up on her shoulder, and continued to make her way with her head held high, despite her annoyance because of not being able to take advantage of precious sleep time.
The Spinks heir let her bright eyes scan the courtyard, until they landed on a small, lone figure sitting on some bench. Samira gave a small sigh and placed a small smile on her face for the little 'Puff. She moved over in her usual lithe manor, and easily slid onto the bench next to Layla without asking if it was taken. If by some chance the seat
was taken, well, they would just have to deal with it, now wouldn't they.
"Hello," she said simply, crossing her legs.
"I trust you haven't run into any pirates yet, have you?" Samira let the smallest trace of a smirk pass over her face. She didn't know if Layla figured out she was just messing with her yet or not, but either way, it was great fun messing with a gullible Hufflepuff first year. And Layla just happened to be the perfect one.