"Who doesn't belong in Hufflepuff?" Miss Puff Prefect had wandered a bit more than usual when the train finally arrived in Scotland, still in no hurry to rush her last opening feast. Nor consciously think of it as such.
She'd come in after many of the other students and skipped over to her friend, taking a seat at his side. The surrounding students got curious glances and distracted greetings. Why was their Head Boy telling people they didn't belong in their house?!?