Tiffany strolled into the Hufflepuff common room, squinting as she examined her surroundings. Yellow. Black. Yellow. Black. Well, what did she expect? It was almost empty, apart from two prefects and some other Huffies.
Feeling dizzy from her Transfiguration lesson (someone actually fainted) Tiffany dragged herself to a nearby chair, slumping into it lazily. She half hoped someone would come and make friends with her, half hoped she would just evaporate into thin air.
Deciding that being moody wouldn't change anything, Tiffany pulled her copy of Quidditch Through The Ages out of her bag and started reading, not taking in a single word.
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