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Waterloo 
Oh, would you look at that! Or perhaps listen to that was a more appropriate phrase. When they'd met in Diagon Alley, Marie had said something or other about not talking much. Or just talking to her Nana or something.. see, he had a good memory! But she sure was talking a lot now!
"That sucks," he said in response to her being a Ravenclaw, "I'm a Slytherin. That means I have to wear green and live in a dungeon." He still wasn't happy about the sleeping arrangements.
And speaking of sleeping arrangements.. the feast was over already?
"I haven't even eaten yet!" What was this madness!?
Knox seemed surprised that she was finally speaking more than a simple sentence. But there was something inside the castle that made her feel safe, and assured her that everything, from the moment she stepped into the castle, she could be her before self.
"I had to answer to your questions..." She said, making clear the ocassion of her speaking that much would not happen so much in near future.
"But, tell me...would you rather be locked in a tower or inside a dungeon?" It sort of seemed the same thing, fairy tale for Muggles speaking. Marie just raised her eyebrow when making this question, thinking about it herself and how she'd rather sleep down in the dungeons, taking out the possibility of a flood...
Marie shook her head when Knox protested the lack of time they had now. In fact, she would have seen the same thing, but she wasn't very hungry and she was sort of tired.
"Fill up a small bagel with carrots and take it to the dungeon..." She suggested, joking of course, as she got up from her seat and smiled at Knox.
"Have a good night. See you in class...??" And she took off to walk along her house mates, up to the tower. Sigh.