Jack did NOT like this new common room. He gave a small scowl as he entered and took a seat forcing his hand hard down onto his palm. He wasnt in a good mood, he liked the moving stairs. He liked them alot. He assessed who was in there, he knew the Potters and Weasleys. And he knew the other girl with them. Or did he? He had seen her around, that was it. He just never spoke to her. He gave her a smile and caught the conversation in which her name was mentioned. It was a pretty name. Very pretty name.