Tip-toeing into the room, Marsha looked around the huge room, eyes wide at the sight of all of silver, gold, wood and brass trophies that surrounded her in here. WOAAAAAAAAH. Marsha blinked a few times, trying to figure out if this was a good idea. Sure, why not.

Professor Maddox would turn the wall back to its original colour soon enough AND it seemed like a good place to ‘attack’ as it wasn’t likely that other students would think to colour in the walls in here… right? It was like a sacred tomb or something.

No, in here was good.

Turning around so that she was facing the wall behind the entrance. Marsha grinned at it, patting her hand on the bare wall. ”Don’t worry, you’ll return to normal soon enough. Thank you for helping me learn.” Grin.

As she turned her wand in her hand, the griffin feathers tickled her wrist. Hehee. Encouragement was always handy. ”Colovaria!” She said, and watched as the deep red of Gryffindor bled across the wall. This time, it covered almost 60% of the wall she had been aiming at. SIGH. Still not a full wall, even a smaller one BUT at least it was getting better.