Slytherin. Awesome. That was what she wanted. What she had always wanted. It was probably just that she had been nervous before and her mind hadn't registered the fact that she wasn't anymore. That's why Jennifer's expression was frozen and she sat still as a statue at the seat she had taken after sitting down.

Now she was nibbling on her fingernails. Jen had never nibbled on her fingernails in her life. Ever. They had always been clean and perfect and covered in nail varnish. Something was wrong. Memories maybe. Yeah, she just needed to forget her unpleasant memory of her mother. But it was one of her only memories of he rmother.

*Sigh*