Freya reached the Slytherin table again. Not wanting to interfere with any other group's conversation, she took a seat as far away from the others as possible. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the stone that had been made in the Room. 'What if this thing is dangerous?' Freya wondered, 'This is so strange. I lost my black stone after I gave it to Kairi for protection, and now I've managed to get a new one. Things certainly turn out in weird ways in this castle.' Freya leaned back in her chair, sitting up as straight as she possibly could. Looking towards the staff table Freya could make out a few of her instructors, but it seemed several were still missing. She gave a sigh and put the stone away again, wondering where the time had gone since she had first arrived here. Freya didn't want to leave...not yet anyway.