Jake smiled at Shana. "Thanks," he gulped a little. "But it's the Hufflepuffs... I'm scared, I share a freakin' dormitory with the guy."

He looked up at Lima, hardly believing her words. "Because I say what I think, and I don't lie to pretend I like somebody. And they were all making Jack feel better the other night, saying about making a club for people I have a problem with," Jake blabbered. "But I don't have a problem, and now people will hate me because Jack went psycho at me and lost 15 points."

Ok... it seemed alot worse in Jake's mind, and he couldn't seem to rationalise his ideas. He was scared, he was in shock, and he felt dizzy. Jake closed his eyes again and leaned on the wall, feeling a tad nauseaus from fretting so much.