Isla was definitely a little anxious. She was usually a very confident girl but something about this situation was making her feel just a tad bit overwhelmed. She took a deep breath, exhaling it slowly before heading in the direction of her new house table.

She quickly found an empty space and slid down onto the bench, ensuring that there was a smile on her face to encourage those around her to approach! She was in desperate need of some new friends, grateful for those that she had met thus far too.

She let her gaze wander to the magnificent array of food on display for them to eat and bit down on her lip. Blimey, hopefully the food was like this every day! She'd certainly be happy. She picked up a goblet and poured herself some pumpkin juice, still hopeful that someone would talk to her! She knew it wasn't all too usual for someone her age to be joining as a new pupil, friendship groups had already been formed and so on, but she really hoped that people would be welcoming.

She was certain that the next couple of years were going to be an awful lot of fun, especially having been sorted into Slytherin. Her mischievous side would definitely be coming out to play.