Where's my quill!?
Eloise hopped on into the Hufflepuff common room, her eyes scanning the crowds of badgers looking for someone decent to talk to. She shrugged to herself and took a seat by the fire. The fireplace cracked loudly, casting shadows all around the room. She didnt mind being lonely, infact she rather liked it compared to being crowded around with people. Besides, there was probably no Hufflepuffs that she actually liked. Or in other words, actually liked her. Why, oh why, did I have to get into Hufflepuff? |