Louisa, literally, kicked the door to open. It wasn't a hard kick with a loud thud or something, it was just a.. small kick. Holding her bag's strand with one hand, she looked around. Where was that Gryffindork? HMM? She wanted to bounce on him and squash him into a PAULIE JUICE!

Breath in. Breath out.

OKAY. "Detention," She announced grumpily, not meeting anyone's eyes and making the best dramatic pout she could muster. It wasn't fair, it wasn't true and most of all it was not her fault nor Paulie. It was Hadley's old mind playing tricks on her and the gentleman Edvard had to look good before her. HEH.