Minerva had just gotten done with her morning class and ran back to the common room to see bouncers. She had been so busy lately that she had been feeling a bit bad for the little fur ball. She sat down in her favorite chair and put the pygmy puff into her lap. He bounced and squeaked happily. Looking around the common room she had only seen a few people. It had been weeks since the fight with Damon, but they still hadn't talked. She realized that he was not lying when he said he would pretend he didn't know her. She looked towards the fire place and closed her eyes. So many thoughts were running through her head from all her classes, quiddtich, Maxwell, but always as much as she tried the thoughts went back to that fight.