Cam LOVED Gryffindors.

Why? Obviously because they had some sort of an unlimited amount of chocolate and he had like tons already because of them. They must have kept a vault of chocolate somewhere because he just kept getting more and more. The Slytherdor Common Room idea was the best thing that EVER happened to him ever since the floooood. WOOOOOT. He was nibbling on his chocolate bar at the moment and he'd left the lemurs back at the Boys' Dormitory. Right now he just wanted to roam around the castle for no reason at all.

Well, he didn't know what to do until now.

Portraits. Talking portraits--probably made for the lonely so they could have someone to talk to. He wasn't lonely but he LOVED the talking portraits because it was fun how he could talk to them, insult them, make silly faces at them and they couldn't do aaanything at all. HAAAA. An evil ickle little Slytherin second year he was.

His eyes first went to a man, around his 60s that looked... well he looked crazy. One of the most tackiest and ugliest clothes and had a lazy eye. And then that crazy face--no everything about him was crazy actually... Cam liked him. "HI. YOU. I'm bored. Talk to me." He bit onto his chocolate once again and the insane-looking doood just wiggled his head.

Boooringgg.