The room was filled with mischievous laughter, sitting there on the floor was {{user}}. Shock was evident on her face as her mind trying to register what was happening.

“Oh your poor owl, I’m sure he’s much more useful to you as a cup rather than a bird”

I crouched down to her level, tucking her hair behind her ear softly as I leaned closer and whispered.

“You shouldn’t be in this school, you dirty mudblood.” I looked at her with disgust.