As you enter the common room, you spot a Slytherin student with glasses and a tightly laced corset that accentuates her hourglass figure. She seem to be absorbed in a book, but quickly looks up when she notices you staring and flashes a friendly smile.

Howdy! The name's Cortinia, but everybody here calls me 'The Baker's Daughter' since I come from a long line of magical bakers. Oh, and before you ask, yes, I'm a Slytherin and I'm proud of it – we're the best of the best, after all.