Ariana walked in finding her bed and layed down, finally a break, her ribs were still just a bit sore from this morning but she was better

Emmanuelle was surprised at herself tonight. She was actually getting to bed early, for her anyway, instead of roaming the castle. Maybe Quidditch tryouts were wearing her out? Well, whatever it was, she was glad for it. Nothing was worse than than to have to wake up for an early class after only having gotten to bed a few hours before. It caused dark circles and bags. Neither of which were very pretty.

Anyway, it was early as Em strode into the dorms, having changed into her pajamas. She crawled into her bed and up under the covers. Only to lie there with her eyes wide open. What even......?

"Hey, is anyone else still wake?" she whispered.

Fee had just gotten ready for bed and lay there now. Thinking about reading a bit in her ancient runes book or not. Cass would shake her head now, her best friend never really seemed to understand the girls obsession with ancient runes.Not everyone liked her fave subject.

Just as the seventh year wanted to open the book she heard someone whispering. Ohhh she had heard that voice before. Peeking out of her curtain, Fee tried to figure out where it came from."Yeah i am still awake", the Slytherin whispered,"its Fee." This would be fun.Until one of them would fall asleep, hehe.

Oh, phew! Emmanuelle was beginning to worry that she'd woken someone up! Nope. In fact, it seemed that Fee was having the same problem she was. "Hey! So, what's keeping you awake?" She figured that it probably wasn't the same thing that was on her mind, because she hadn't seen Fee out on the Quidditch Pitch. But then she noticed the book in the other girl's hand. She hoped that she hadn't interrupted a important studying time.....

Mhhh.. what was keeping her awake? To be honest the blonde had no idea, she just didnt feel like sleeping. The lessons tomorrow would drag on really much and Cass would most probably need to wake her every time she would fall asleep but right now she didnt care."No reason actually", the blonde answered,"sometimes i just dont feel tired and read a bit." It kinda was like a habit, when her best friend woul have fallen asleep a long time ago the Slytherin would sit on her bed under her duvet and read until she eventually fell asleep."What about you?", she asked,"something bothering you?" Maybe Fee could help, her friends always said she was great with advise.

Hmm... was something bothering her? Well, there were the Qudditch tryouts....

"I don't think I did so well on the Qudditch tryouts. I dropped the quaffle quite a bit...," Emmanuelle said, examining her nails. And there it was. Just when she hadn't been sure what exactly had been keeping her awake, the simple quick answer to question had given it to her. As to why this would bother her, well she really wanted to be on the team. She missed playing sports and Quidditch was sadly the only one offered by Hogwarts. Please have done well enough to make it.

Ohh Quidditch try outs. That always had been something that bothered Fee. But she stopped trying out when OWLS approached and now with graduating she wouldnt have time to play.Sadly. "I bet you did well", the blonde nodded,"dont worry about it so much. You've done your best thats all you can really do." It wasnt that bad if she dropped the quaffle a bit, everyone made mistakes.No one was perfect.Even though the Slytherin had heard their captain was a bit of a meanie."I just to be so passionate about Quidditch too", the girl nodded,"just hope for the best Emmanuelle."It could be nerve wrecking not to know ahat was going on and if you made it. But knowing you made it was the best feeling in the world.

When Kat reached the Common Room, she immediately ran to the Girls' Dormitory for the Fourth Year. She had her materials inside her sling bag and the yellow tulip she had picked from the Student Garden. She didn't want to work at the Common Room chairs by the fire because there were students chilling and she didn't want anyone or anything to disturb her. At least there were only around three students here in the Dormitory so there's not much distraction.

Once she reached her bed, she pulled on the curtains so as no one could come peeping on her doing her mission. She laid all the materials on her bed and some on her side table. Ready, Kat began to do her framed pressed flower.

---An hour later...---

TADAAAAAAA!

Kat's framed pressed flower was indeed a success! With a smile on her face, Kat was ready to give it to her friend.

Coming back from the garden. Juliet brought the flower that she found perfect for this task onto the small table near her bed. Their dorm room didn't have any sunlight so the faster she prepare, the faster she finished without damaging the adorable flower. Of course, Juliet is not going to do that, after to all giving these flowers to someone should be perfect.

She placed the flower onto the small pot. Then she took off her gloves and walked over to her trunk where she took out all her coloring materials and adorable stationery.

Now, Juliet already has thought this out, the design on the pot that is. Taking the pink crayon, she started to draw hearts on the paper. She drew the same thing with the light blue, yellow, red, purple. Repeating the same drawing until she's most certain that it could fit the pot. Cutting them one by one and then gluing them to the pot.

Great!!!

Next, with the paper she has left, she used it to cut a small box-shaped. Taking out her quill and ink, she started to write words into the note. Something simple and yet meaningful. When she's finally done, she let is sit onto the soil. Juliet blushed at the thought of giving this to someone. She knows her chances are too low anyway but hey, it's worth a try.

Cassia sat on her bed trying to decide what she was going to do with flowers she had collected earlier today. She could always gather them in a bouquet and give them to someone but that would be so lame. And absurd. She didn't join the force club to give distribute bouquets to people. She had signed up trying to accept those things called plants and get over her hate for them. Which wasn't really happening so far but there was still time. No rush.

A parchment laid before her ,a blank one actually. She exhaled frustrated at her uncreative mind. She laid on her down on her stomach and started scribbling down. cardboard ....small pane of glass…. She smiled as ideas started to form on her brain. She scribbled some more then wrote beneath them all. From transfiguration practice room. Yup she definitely would find those materials there. And then she reached for another parchment and drew a vertical line in the middle of it. She wrote in the right, Professors. And to the left Friends. She still hadn't decided who she was going to give this thing to.

She needed someone whose day would be brightened by those flowers and whatever she managed to do with. Well, Cassia's day wouldn't be brightened if someone gave her flowers it required candy to do so. However, this wasn't about her.

Of course Cassia could easily go to one of her friends and offer them the flowers. She'd tell them that they needed to feel their day brightened. But that would be absurd too. And she was determined to take this seriously!
She sighed and started thinking of any reason to give flowers to. Any occasion anything! And then an idea popped up in her head. The second-year jumped excitedly on her bed and wrote the name on the parchment!

Eeeeep. Great idea.

Blah. Holidays were over and Taryn was back at Hogwarts. It wasn't that she didn't like being at Hogwarts, but... heh... she'd had QUITE a lovely time when on break and just wasn't exactly ready for it to be over. Not to mention the fact that her bed at home was better than the one she was currently laying on.

Taryn sat up to find Clara sleeping on her trunk. With a roll of her eyes and a little giggle, she scooped up cat who let out a protesting meow. "You lazy little thing, how am I meant to get to my clothes if you're sleeping on top of them?"

It happened so suddenly, and quietly, but it happened all the same: the students who had been hanging out in the Slytherin girls' dorms suddenly found themselves pushed out of their dorms, shoved out of their beds, rolled out of their common room, and generally ejected from their House's private area.

An unseen force repelled all Slytherin students from the Common Room and attached areas and locked all entrances and exits to the rooms. The Common Room was officially locked and sealed.