Lisa collapses onto her bed, drawing her knees up to her chest and hooking her arms around them. She wipes her eyes, embarassed at her own stupid behavior. Terry doesn't mean any harm; why does she panic like that, when he's just trying to be friendly? She fishes in her satchel for Ernie's handkerchief, drying her eyes with it. She looks at it ( Read more... )

*enters the room, pleased to see that it's empty, and gazes out the window for a moment*

That tower behind the entrance hall, the one with only the point visible . . . that's Hufflepuff, I think. Wonder if he's there yet?

*sighs softly and sits down on her bed, pulling her diary out from beneath her mattress*

*starts writing*

( Diary Entry )

*sitting on her bed, writing in her diary*

( Diary Entry )