Kiri was thrumming her fingers on the table, a little forlornly. Where had Raiden gone? She'd followed him into the Great Hall, but before she could suggest sitting down, another student, one of the boys she'd seen on the train, had pulled him away. There had been no time to say anything, the mass of excited students had pushed her forward, and then he'd been out of sight.

She raised herself from the bench halfway, trying to find him. People were moving back and forth between the tables, wearing identical black robes and... There he was!
Raiden was at the Gryffindor table with the other boy. One of the professors was standing there as well, an angry expression on his face, and a few Gryffindor students. Had Raiden already managed to get in trouble? Kiri considered just getting up and walking over, but if there was indeed some problem, it was probably better if she didn't get involved. She sat down again heavily and rested her head in her hands, watching Raiden from a distance. She wanted him to come over, sit next to her.