Sierra got good and situated in the new area, yet kept off to the side, as she wasn't entirely pleased with the idea of being in the Divination tower. The only silver lining of the place was that this was a half-Potions lesson. She smirked at the gesture for Scabs to sit on the floor. As a student, she'd had to sit on the floor many times. It was high time someone else made like a lowly house elf and took the floor.

He didn't, though, so Sierra simply glanced forward and listened to the question. Why was this place important? Psh. Like she knew. That was why she here--to find out why. Or maybe she was just still in a bad mood,, since some foreign Minister had decided to take her father away for a while. Hmm. "Well," she said, raising her hand, "it's a good place to hide something you don't want found, isn't it? Not many people are going to climb this many stairs just to chance finding something here. Plus, it's behind a trap door." They could practically throw a whole Hufflepuff up here and no one would ever know. Well, maybe someone would. "Not only that, but if you're up here, it gives you the advantage. You can see someone coming, but the chances of them seeing you aren't so great."

For an area in the Divination tower, it wasn't half bad.