Maybelle walked in, the polyjuice pottion finally wearing off. She saw that same Hufflepuff from earlier, and he was mad. She heard Treyen say his name. Damien? I think Isobel mentioned him before. She walked over to where the commotion was happening, she was sweating from Quidditch practice but she didn't care. She touched his shoulder, not caring if he hit her, she was slightly used to pain.

"Damien?" She asked, again, confused on knowing whether or not that was his name. She looked to Treyen for confirmation on if she was right. It was time to tell him what happened in the library...because it looked as if he liked Isobel...oops...