For a Slytherin
Blaise walked through into the Slytherin common room and sat down in the nearest armchair. The littlist Weasley was confusing, and he was at best irritable. Unable to eat at dinner and still with another essay to do, he surveyed the common room moodily.
There was a fire blazing around which some second years sat, talking and a group of seventh years were sitting on the sofa a short way from Blaise. He surveyed them, half interested.
There was a fire blazing around which some second years sat, talking and a group of seventh years were sitting on the sofa a short way from Blaise. He surveyed them, half interested.