Reese raised her eyebrow when Jack went on saying everyone LOVED his siblings. "Are you implying that nobody likes you, Jack? Well, not like. Love. Are you implying nobody loves you?" She asked him, setting her hands on her hips, "because, your saying everyone LOVES your siblings. So, that sounds like your saying that nobody loves you."

Geez. You slowly get away from the talk about the bodyguard stuff and you still end up talking about it. What was up with that? "If it makes you feel any better, only two people know," she told him, nodding her head. Two people. That wasn't a lot, right? Right! "Bwahaha. The Grey Lady scared you? Oh, come on. Peeves is scarier than her," she said, "Peeves attacked me last year with dungbombs." Peeves was evil. Yes, pure evil.

Reese smirked. "All first years are crazy. I learned that last year," she said. "I don't think I have EVER found a first year that wasn't crazy." There probably was a first year that wasn't crazy that she's met, but she probably just forgot. But, the majority of first years are, in fact, crazy.