It wasn't a visit she looked forwards to. She hated her owl very much. Everyone knew that and so did her family but he dad insisted that she needed to deal with her own choice. Which she saw unfair because she was eleven how could she knew then that owls were evil? She should have gotten a cat. Or just brought one of her cats back at home here. Though hers were spoiled ones. Would any of them like it here at Hogwarts. She hoped to know one day.

Cassia headed towards the owlery her bag containing treats for that vicious owl of hers. It hurt that she had to spend money on it but it was inevitable. Humph. The fourth-year poked her head in and glanced around to see if Snaty -her owl- was down. Hopefully, she wouldn't get to see it! Though it means she'd have to come again. Siiigh. As she finally stepped in she heard a voice. It didn't take much to locate the voice's source. Her lips twitched into a smile seeing the first-year. "Hey, Kace," She greeted the boy. She stood watching the boy pat the owl. Did he really like his owl? "You're owl is nice," She said almost in awe and disbelieve, "Mine is super evil." Not that she wanted to scare or anything. "My owl's name is Snaty. He's also stubborn. Like it'll take forever till he come down to me," And that is awful of course. Especially when you need to send an urgent letter.