Eden had RAN from that classroom as FAAAAAST as she could. Merlin. She was out of breath when she finally got here--well, she HAD run from the seventh floor. She had to check to see if Puck was behind her--was she? WAS SHE?

THIS WAS CHAOS.

"Okay, Puckeroni---HOW THE HECK DO WE GET IN?" she asked, looking in all directions...and then finally up at the gargoyle. She was fuming. And she didn't even really know why. SURE, a professor had LOCKED a student in a closet--BUT--no one else seemed NEARLY as freaked out by this as Eden. Maybe this sort of thing just always happened here?! If that was case--Eden wanted to transfer back to Durmstrang...NOW--

She took a seat and sighed. "DO we have to wait for her? Gosh--Puck--are you okay?" she asked, worriedly, offering her friend some chocolate to calm her nerves.