Orabelle... could not believe it. She was in Slytherin. She was doomed to the dungeons and she was going to be miserable and her clothes would yell at her for mistreating them by keeping them in the damp... dirty... and ridiculous dungeons. She paid no attention to the enchanted ceiling, made to look like the night sky. Merlin, Orabelle wanted to be back at Beauxbatons. She looked around her, there was... so many people. She muttered under her breath and groaned again.

Orabelle couldn't even bring herself to eat. The dungeons. She couldn't believe it. The freaking dungeons. Well... at least... Caiden said they could hang out away from the dungeons. But uggggh. Why did Hogwarts have to have a dungeon where they let students sleep in?