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It was a chilly evening right now. Kat crossed her arms on her chest to support herself. She felt like she wanted to freeze to death. Exhaling was a weird part of it, as she'd sense her cold breath. Oh great. She didn't have her comfy comforters. They were locked in the Common Room as well. Meeeeeeh... what did Headmistress Truebridge leave them with for the night?
Sleeping bags. Kat entered the Great Hall and saw a bajillion sleeping bags scattered at the places where the House Tables used to stand. Walking to the Snakes part of the room, she saw only one student there. A girl, lonely and quiet. Kat never met this one. Kat took a sleeping bag and cuddled herself inside it. It was still cold. She'd want to sleep already, but she didn't want the girl near her to be lonely. She didn't want ANYONE to be lonely, in fact. "Hello," Kat said to the girl. Firstie or second year, probably. Well... best to keep some friends close, right?
As Cassia sat down staring down at her sleeping bag she only had one question in her mind. Nope it wasn't about the common rooms nor was it about anything else that happened lately. She was wondering why the sleeping bag were purple.......Well she is twelve ,what did you expect. Why didn't the sleeping bags' colors like the houses' colors. Or the school couldn't afford that. Had Cassia known they would be sleeping in sleeping bags she would've brought her own. But surely no one would've known and that wasn't supposed to happen anyway.
While lost in thought, Cassia didn't notice the new comer until she sat near her. She tipped her face up and smiled at her. Her smile grew larger when she recognized the face of the girl. "
Haai!" She replied. "
I know you!" She said excitedly to the older girl pointing her finger at her. "
You're in the quidditch team." the second-year said knowingly as if the girl wouldn't already know that about her own self. "
I'm Cassia." She offered her cold hand to the girl to shake. See,here mood brightens when having someone to chat with. Though it might need a bit of effort to silence the talkative second-year. But she'll get sleepy eventually.