Kurumi made her way towards the Gryffindor house table with her head hung a little low. She was disappointed that Gryffindor's streak in winning the House Cup had come to an end this term, but there was always next term. Kurumi found a seat towards the front of the table, and glanced over her shoulder at the Hufflepuff one, her hands clutched around a small box holding a cup cake that she was hoping to give to Treyen before the break. She still hadn't seen him since their conversation over a month ago, but she was feeling much better. Her head was more clear.

Setting the box to the side, Kurumi brushed her bangs to the side and scanned the table for the elusive pumpkin juice...