kat woke up the next morning showered and changed into a jean skirt and a yellow shirt. She fixed her hair and smiled as she went down stairs. She walked into the common room at exactly noon.

James nodded, and straighten his back in a very cocky-like fashion and wondered through the corridor, looking around for people that pranked. "Think of something you want, really bad. A room," he whispered to her. "Don't ask questions. If you want a bathroom, think of it. Just think of some sort of room."

Blake smiled. "Good morning, Miss Kat," he said, winking at her and reaching his hand out for hers. "Have a good night?"

Kat smiled and twirled around happily. "YEah I did thanks" she said grinning. "you?"

Kat nodded. "most definatly" she said grinning. "i have been ready for two hours" she added happily

Kat smiled. "I have been getting ready for an hour and a half I just woke up two hours ago" she said smiling. "and I am expecting to have fun!!...thats it really"

Kat chuckled. "Hey Blake this is your day too. You can do whatever you want. Don't jsut want to go to Madam Puddifoots because I'm a girl" she said chuckling. "plus that place has wanted me to gag occasionally" she added

Kat chuckled. "Well I walked by it once and decided three broomsticks was too full to try and get soemthing to drink and thought I would try that place" she saiad before suddenly shking her head. "I wont make that mistake again" she added with a grin

Kat smiled. "Yeah we can that sounds good" she said grinning.

"Okay I'll think of a room..." Lily said and looked over to James she sighed and bit her lip, the first idea for a room that came to her mind was a place to escape to, a place that she could sit and read or even snog James if she wanted too. "I've got a room in mind," Lily said and smiled over to him, "So, whats this about then eh?" She asked and looked over to him, "Do you want to know what room I thought of?" She asked raising her eyebrow slightly.

"And I promise, after that we can go somewhere else more private," Blake promised. "You want some Butterbeer?" he asked as they neared the packed Three Broomsticks.

"Well, I'll see soon, won't I?" James grinned mischiviously, pointing to a door that had just came into view. He opened the door. "This is what you wanted?" he asked, looking into the room. "It's great..."

Kat smiled. "Alright" she said with a nod. "Yeah I'll have a butterbeer!" she said happily.

Lily looked over to James and smiled, "Yeah this is what I thought of. So whats behind the magic of the appearing door and room behind it. Is it something like it gives you want you want or think of?" Lily asked and furrowed her brow as she stepped in there was a coffee table in front of a little couch, some books in the corner, it just looked quaint and quiet and surprisingly much like the living room in her home. "Looks like my living room!"

Blake smiled and nodded, going into the crowd and ordering two butterbeers, coming out and leading her to a relatively private corner. "Here we are," he said, sitting down.

"It's called the Room of the Requirment," James said. "And yeah, it basically gives you what you want," he smiled. He looked around the room, noticing it resembled a living room. He sat down on the couch, smiling at how cozy it was. "This is your living room?"

KAt looked around and smiled. "This is nice" she said smiling as she sat down. "thanks" she added as she took her butterbeer. She had always enjoyed the taste of butterbeer. She didnt know what to say so she stayed relativly quiet.

"Well, Yeah except the rooms alot of spacious. I mean we don't have that big of a house having it be only Me, Mum, Dad, and Petunia." She said and sighed, biting her lips she missed Petunia--the old Petunia. "Yeah my sister and I are both named after flowers you could say my mum had an obsession." Lily smiled and took a seat next to James. "So what did your home look like?" Lily asked wanting to show him what her house really looked like, a small photo album appeared on the table.

Blake looked around as he sipped the butterbeer. "So, urm....how's life?" he asked with a smile.

"My house?" James said. "It's huge. I mean, it's only my mum and dad and me, but it's rather big. Well, actually, it depends on what your definition of big is..." he said to himself. He smiled at her and looked at the photo album. "What's that?"

Kat chuckled. "Life is good!" she replied. "how about yours?"