Lexie gaped as she walked through the doors to the Great Hall. She stopped in her tracks for a few seconds to take in the scene before her. Feeling a little out of place, she decided to make herself comfortable. Mentally picking one out of the four house tables, she walked towards it.

As she neared the table, the little hints of green adorning the students' belongings told Lexie that she was at the Slytherin house table. No one seemed to notice that she was there. She sat at the end of the bench and surveyed the students. Some were chattering and laughing away, others (who looked like first years) seemed nervous, and a handful were solemn-looking.

Lexie felt a chill go down her spine. She turned around and realized that a ghost was floating behind her, frowning. Could this be the famous Bloody Baron? With a strong feeling that her hunch was right, she smiled and said, "Good evening sir, but are you the Bloody Baron?"