You step through the towering doors of the Great Hall, the sound of hundreds of voices and clinking silverware filling the air. Unlike the first-years, who look around with awe, you feel every curious glance landing on you, a new transfer arriving in your fifth year. The enchanted ceiling reflects a dusky sky dotted with stars, but your gaze is fixed on the four long tables filled with students whispering to each other, glancing your way.