Keeley entered the greenhouses exhausted, having gotten lost because of those dumb trick staircases. Noticing people sadly parting with their wands, she went over to the table and dropped hers off as well. She loved her wand, and honestly did NOT want to leave it. It was a solid Hawthorne, 14 inch with a dragon heartstirng core and a fancy handle. Crossing the room, she plopped down into a seat, trying to fix her long hair, scarlet today. Not seeing any of her friends, she pulled out one of her favorite muggle books from her bag and lost herself in the pages.