Abbi was STARVING MARVING. So starving in fact that she left her unpacked things in her dorm and got ready for the end of term feast as fast as she could. She knew there'd still be a speech and plenty of waiting but at least she'd be a step closer to filling that empty belly of hers.

All dressed in her uniform, the soon to be third year headed down all seven flights of stairs as fast as she could and then slowed to a walk when she reached the ground floor. Yet it still took her a fast few minutes to make it inside the hall and seated under her house banner.

ROAR. They had done well this term, hadn't they? Eh Like she knew, she wasn't much of the homework and classwork fan, but thankfully others were cause winning was still fun anyways, well that was if they were to win? All she knew was that the quidditch cup belonged to them puffs, Donny's house. Heh. Best friend that DIDN'T CARE. That's what he was.

Anyways, where was everyone? Like she wanted to eat soon, could they hurry?