Miss Puff Prefect had an air of confusion about her as she strode into the great hall. Was it graduation time already? She was highly doubtful of it, hardly having any memory of the past few weeks. Or maybe she just wasn't ready for it to be her last feast.

Either way, she'd taken her sweet time making it to the feast, doing her usual trip around the grounds before even making it up to the ground level.

Decked out in her school uniform, she nibbled her bottom lip and took a seat across from her best friend and his girlfriend. Mind clearly elsewhere as neither got so much as a smile for the seventh year, and the younger students crowded around Treyen went seemingly unnoticed.