Finally it was the end of the year but then again there was a feast. The brunette looked around at all of the house tables and then over at the staff table. She had a very horrible first impression of this school, of the house she was sorted into and lastly the Prefects in her house then last time she had attend a feast.

The seventh year really hoped that this time around would be different. She wanted it to be different but she knew that she didn't really want to be at this table, these people didn't welcome here when she has transfered here at the beginning of term. Larissa was trying not to be bitter about being sorted into Gryffindor but there were some days when she just couldn't help it.

She wouldn't say anything bad about Gryffindor out loud. It was mostly just in her thoughts. She rarely even talked about what happened at the start of term feast. The Gryffindor lioness wanted to be positive about this feast. With everything that had happened to her a few months ago she wanted to forget about those events and attempt to enjoy herself here. Larissa took a seat at her house table and waited for more people to file in.