Sighing she took her solo cup and spork and headed back into the great hall, they were looking absolutely disgusting even with magic it just wasn't cleaning it as well as it needed. She couldn't wait til she got home. Maybe her mum would let her go to Beauxbatons next year...doubtful not with auntie here.

Taking her money purse from her robes pocket that auntie had made sure stayed filled and she took out 10 knuts and slipped them each into the slot and walked through the turnstile.