Tenn entered the Gryffindor common room and plopped herself into an empty seat by the fire. She barely stays inside this place. Hmmm. She's always busy somewhere. She looked around and saw some young students chatting. Lucky them they've got someone to talk to. She just smiled.

And Her sapphire eyes darted back to her own hand. Her very own left hand. It was swelling now. Wandering down the grounds alone today wasn't actually fun. She was chased by a bee and stung her on her pointing finger. Well, it's hurting now and she's feeling a little bit sick about it...