Mika felt a little strange as she was being repelled from the common room. Her un-brushed hair, half pulled up socks and lack of shoes were very, very apparent. What had happened? She thought cross as ever as feet suddenly were very cold.

The girl immediately began to hop from one foot to the other. It was as if she were playing a game of staying off of the cracks in the floor. In reality she was merely trying to stay just a little bit warm.

"C-c-c-c-coooold" she grumbled as she reached into her book bag and pulled out her wand. She was LUCKY that had been in there. Otherwise she would have been a failure among all Ravenclaws. She would have been the disgrace of all disgraces, the black sheep of her house - her family - and a scourge to society if she had forgotten the one and only most important element of her magical existence.

Being without her wand would have been like if she were a bee with no stinger, a pelican with a short-beak, and a penguin who couldn't swim. All in all it would have been a disaster.