Elektra always loved passing by the portraits. Just the fact they moved and talked just still astonished her even being in the school for four years. As she passed by some of them she looked at one that stuck out. It was one that she was a big fan of. She stopped in her tracks and she looked at the beautiful, almost gothic-looking prtrait of a young girl sitting on a swing holding an old teddy bear doll by it's arm. There was something about the theme of this portrait that she just loved so much and she stood by it and smiled. As Elektra was looking at the portrait she noticed a young fellow, definately a first year, just sitting there staring at the pictures. She kind of chuckled softly to herself and she looked back at her portrait, but talked strait to the young first year. "They'll talk if you talk to them."