Karma raised an eyebrow at the girl's last remark about hexing. Karma was a Ravenclaw after all. She was one of the best duelers. "I'm in Ravenclaw for a reason sweets," she said, winking. Okay, so maybe it was rude. But still.

"So tell me," she said, looking over the girl's shoulder toward the boy. Ryder? Interesting name. "What exactly are you planning? And what spells do you need me to do that you can't?"

Seventh year Ravenclaw. Those three words could scare anyone.