Anastasia dropped herself onto the bench, exhausted. Getting used to a new place was hard and Hogwarts was a bit bigger than her last school. She'd gotten lost four times simply trying to find her way to the Great Hall so that she could get some food. She almost felt like crying when she'd got turned around for the last time. And in truth she'd be crying now if it weren't for the fact that she didn't want to seem weak in front of strangers.

She wasn't even all that hungry anymore but now that she'd finally found her way here she was going to stay for a bit anyway. If only because she didn't think her pride was up to attempting to find her way back to the Common Room yet.