Amethyst took a deep breath as she walked nervously to the Hufflepuff table. She walked past the people who seemed to be busy with each other. I wonder what house Mum or Papa were in. She started to feel a bit down. She'd forgotten about the Orphanage, and the fact she was parent-less on the train. She slumped down, her head placed in her hands as she looked around watching her friends at their tables. Maybe they where having fun. Others' happiness always cheered her up.