Gryna frowned as she had to read the same line for the fifth time. It wasn't that the people arguing were being awfully loud, it's just that it was a little bit difficult not to listen. As much as she hated drawing attention to herself, she didn't fancy having to hear the age old 'Mudblood' argument again, especially when so many students were unsure of her. Many thought that she had fae powers as well as what she had learnt from being a witch. Her Mother said she didn't and that the things that had happened when she was younger were purely coincidence, but sometimes she did wonder.<br/><br/>Gritting her teeth, she slammed her book shut and poked her head out of her compartment to see who was causing the commotion. The petite female sneered as she saw that, as usual, it was Rabastan Lestrange causing trouble. Licking her lips nervously, she called out to the two girls.<br/><br/>"There's room in here if you don't want to be bothered by idiots."<br/><br/>She knew that Rabastan probably wouldn't want to be seen with a freak like her and would hopefully go on his way."