Trina smiled, and nodded.  She knew exactly why the seventh floor had been chosen, and inside her chest, her heart leaped for joy as her face lit up slightly.  "Two hours?  Of course, professor," she said, nodding slightly.  "I'll be there," she said.<br/><br/>After Hitomi left, she glanced over at Rika, and then stood slowly, stretching as she did so, tucking her book back into her shoulder bag.  "Well, it was nice seeing you again, Rika," she said quietly.  "But I have a few last bits of homework to finish up, and then I need some sleep," she said, waving as she walked away.<br/><br/>It didn't take her long to cover the seven floors of stairs straight up to Ravenclaw Tower, and it took her even less time to dig through her chest, pulling out the one garment she always took the most care of.  She wasn't worried about someone else seeing, as she had this particular dorm all to herself.  Shaking it out gently, she smiled, holding the gown against herself with a soft smile.  It had been the gown she'd worn to her Uncle Robert's wedding three years ago, when she and Hitomi had admitted to each other that they were in love.<br/><br/>Blushing, she carried it over to her bed, settling it carefully to the bed before stripping out of her school robes.  Lifting the gown, she slipped it over her form, luxuriating in the feel of the fabric against her body.  She longed for the day when she would be able to wear this again, except to HER wedding day.<br/><br/>Nine forty-five rolled around, and she pulled her cloak around her, tucking her wand into one of the pockets, slipping out into the hallway and heading straight for the Room of Requirement.  Reaching the wall, she closed her eyes for a moment, concentrating on the mental image she had of her aunt.  Turning, she paced in front of the wall three times, and then simply reached out, opening the door and hurrying inside, pulling it to behind her.<br/><br/>But she took two steps in after that, and then stood stock still, staring in awe.  "My... my god... you did... all this for... for me, Aunt Hitomi?" she gasped, one hand resting over her chest as she gazed around in wide-eyed wonder.<br/><br/>(((For reference, yes, it's the gown in the pic.)))