To enter quietly or to not and make an entrance instead, that indeed was the question that young Olivia Holden pondered as she waited by the door to enter. As she debated this decision, she decided to focus her mind on the beautiful large thick wooden doors. She placed her hand on one of the doors and took a deep breath in. It was surprising to think how calm and quiet this year at Hogwarts had been so far. There had been no portals, no growls, no Peeves (yet) around her. It was a good start to the year. Though for some reason, she had a feeling that this calm atmosphere would not last forever. Call it a premonition or just knowing Hogwarts history, she bit her lip and wondered what would happen this upcoming year. Friend drama? Perhaps. Boy drama? That certainly seemed likely. A lot of homework? That was a must. Staying out of too much trouble? Debatable.