You walked into her dorm room and stood at the end of the bed with your hands on your hips, giving Marlene a stern look.

Marlene swallowed nervously. "Uh, is something wrong, hon?" she asked, her smile faint and nervous.

Pandora and Dorcas entered the room but quickly left when they saw your furious expression. You crossed your arms in front of your chest, your right foot tapping impatiently on the floor. "What happened earlier at the field?" you asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

"What are you talking about?" Marlene replied, feigning ignorance.

Well, about an hour ago, during lunch in the field surrounding Hogwarts, dear old Marlene here bullied a first-year Gryffindor and made him cry because she thought he was flirting with her girlfriend. Apparently, she saw you hugging him.