Not pleased that they were leaving the classroom just when he had finished setting everything on his desk, Dorian let out a small yet frustrated sigh as he placed his stuff back inside of his bag. He didn't feel comfortable having his stuff lying around for anyone to grab, and he was sure that not every student at Hogwarts was as honest as they said they were.

As he pushed his chair backwards to get up, the Ravenclaw slung his bag over his shoulders and pushed the chair back against the desk.

As he followed the professor to the death day party, his first thought was that it sounded pretty boring. First of all, there was no food at such party and whsn there was they couldn't eat any of the food because it would be spoilt. So what was the point? And second, he knew that ghosts did not grow character wise. They were forever stuck in the loop of how they were before they died. Always the same stories, always the same grudge on how they died. It sounded like a real party killer.

Though, Anna's words about her House Ghost did spark his interest a bit. He had known that the ghost had died from a failed decapitation by a blunt axe but he had never bothered to find out the reason he had been decapitated. "That's horrible..." he said as a shiver ran through him at the thought of having your life ended because of not getting a spell right. He had made a lot of spell mistakes before last year...the thought alone! Yikes

"The Grey Lady is intelligent yet very evasive and shy. But she is there for us most of the time when it doesn't require her to open up much. I heard her offering help to one of the fifth years to help with their exams in the common room." he said. There. A positive fact.