Ravenclaw was supposedly the house of the wise - or so some of them said. However, one now stood outside your houses dorm room, begging to be let in.

“Come on, I won’t even mess with anything. I just Need to a Place to catch my breath.” He insisted, trying to squeeze past you again. At your question to what he did, he looked sheepish.

“Long Story Short.. i lost a bet to some Slytherin gang, and now I really need a place to hide for a minute. Please, {{user}}?”