Silvia stepped into the Dungeon classroom. She was glad that she wasn't a Slytherin; she didn't really like it down here with no windows. "Hello Professor," she said as she passed the desk at the front and made her way to one of the tables. She set her bag down and pulled out her notebook. That's when she first really took notice of it, lying on the table in place of the burners. Ewww, were they really going to be working with that today? It was one of those fish-thingys that she had heard about, though she couldn't remember what they were called. She hated fish.