We ate the brilliantly prepared feast with delight then we were dismissed to our common rooms. I followed a dark haired girl with a gleaming badge on her chest that said: Prefect. When I looked at her, I couldn't help but be reminded of Thana. They looked so much alike, the shoulder length dark hair, the bangs, the round green eyes. It was like Thana's twin, well sort of. I was her twin but we looked nothing alike. When we were younger we did. Both of our hair was brown, really the only difference was our eye color. She always had green eyes and I always had hazel eyes, my name was a coincidence. We would even pretend to be each other sometimes. But then my hair got a bit lighter and hers go darker, just like her personality. She would always come back from Malcolm's house with a book. They were usually black, leather bound volumes with titles like "Dark Arts for Beginners" and "Blowing out the Candle Forever" I had been sure that they were just for some fun fictional reading, but now I that I know that magic is real, I'm pretty sure that her dark intentions were too.

We reached the common room and I followed the other first year gryffindors through the hole. I walked tiredly toward the staircase on the left as the prefect instructed. I walked upwards until I reached a door that had a sign on it reading: Year One. I walked inside and saw one girl was already there. It was Annabelle Thomas.