Avalon was exhausted. Between the tossing and turning and relentless searching through the common room for some way to communicate with the outside world last night, she had probably only dozed off for a few minutes. Bleary-eyed and defeated, the Ravenclaw made her way to Defense Against the Dark Arts. She squared her shoulders a bit before entering the classroom, not wanting the new headmaster to think she was weak or afraid.

"Hello, Headmaster Rosier," she said curtly before taking in the room. More dummies. A rather unfortunate flashback to detention last year.

A quick glance at her peers proved that most of them didn't get any sleep either. At least they were all going through this together.