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the fastest seeker 
More students were coming and joining this sleeping area. The prefect and a couple of other older students. Who by the way always seem to come late. Cassia was so sure that the first comers were always younger students like herself. Se noticed a boy whom she doesn't remember. Well, she had a not-so-good memory and besides the boy was taller than she was so it was possible that she never got to actually see his
face. Yeah she was that short!
The second-year watched the boy curiously as he sat quietly and all. She wondered how could her stay that calm. Calmness irritated her and she couldn't move or do anything without causing some racket. She stared at him with her big brown eyes then spoke. "
You're not supposed to sit ON the bag." She said all knowingly pointing to the sleeping bag beneath the boy. "
You are supposed to slip into it." She told him pointing now at her own sleeping bag wrapped around her small body.
Before he even had the opportunity to fish his notebook out of the bag, Patrick heard a little voice that almost sounded as though it was giving him an order; he didn't do orders from anyone especially when it meant that he would have had to bother with ridiculous things. Looking up slightly, he noticed exactly where the voice had come from and he simply blinked as it appeared that it had been a girl that he figured was no older than a second year.
Dear merlin.. I still wonder why I was put into Slytherin; it seems as though I'm one of the few people around this house that isn't looking to establish some authority over others. Might as well be my own house at this rate. That wasn't actually a bad idea, then he wouldn't have had to have the expectations of acting a certain way just because of a reputation that the house had had. After he gotten distracted by his thoughts, the realization that he hadn't replied to the girl had crossed his mind and without a second more of hesitation; he figured it was time to say something. "I'm quite aware of that, thank you. I've used sleeping bags before." His tone was still rather calm considering the situation, being stuck with a bunch of people that he hadn't known and didn't seem entirely friendly; soon enough the thought of going over to join the Ravenclaws had appeared in his head and shook that off since it wasn't going to happen.