Christine walked back to the hufflepuff table with an empty look on her face. She didn't even see who was around her. She just sat in the first empty seat she could find. She looked straight ahead, thinking about what just happened. How did everything turn so bad so quick. She shook her head when she realized that something similar to think happened last term. She had made a friend on the train last term and they ended up not talking during the feast. I should have listened to my dad and did homeschooling she thought to herself, wishing she could get back on the Hogwarts express and go home.