Noelle had debated on going to sit at the Gryffindor table. I mean, she was a Gryffindor, loved being one. But... there were only two problems with that.

Noah and Azura.

Her boyfriend and her best friend.
They were both Ravenclaws. Noelle had debated stealing a set of Noah's robes and just pretending to be a Ravenclaw for the feast. But it seemed too wrong. She was a true Gryffindor. A proud one at that. She couldnt even pretend to be another house. Not even for a few hours.

But, she would sneak over to the table and sit with Noah. Maybe in between him and Azura if they sat by each other.

She had to find them first.

Noelle sat down. Her eyes scanned the Great Hall for Noah and his grey-blues, and Azura with her blues. Where were they?