The last time Cela had been here, it was because she'd gone nuts on sugar, masterminded a plan to slide down the moving staircases, risking life and limb, and managed to get herself and six others in the hospital wing in the process. They'd ALL gotten detention, but she'd ended up getting away without taking the blame. (partly because Garret liked taking the credit for things).

This time was different. Cela had her head held high and her jaw set when she arrived to check in. Her Head Girl badge shone, reflecting the little light that there was in the dungeons. She didn't say a thing, only waited.