<strong>Sirius Black</strong><br/><br/>Sirius was jolted out of his nap but a sudden change in pressure on his seat. "Uhh, wuh?" he asked blearily, opening his eyes to see Remedy, who had been seated beside him, on her feet. "Wuzzup, Remedy?" he asked, his voice still thick with sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he sat a little straighter in his seat when he saw Gryna enter. Too bad that James had just left the compartment, especially when it seemed that most of the good-looking Gryffindor girls were now in their compartment. Save one green-eyed redhead, of course.<br/><br/>He rolled his eyes as he turned his attention to what Remedy was saying. "C'mon, Remedy, dear. Do I look like a kitten torturer?" he scoffed. "No, I've got better targets in mind."<br/><br/><strong>Elizabeth Shadowstar</strong><br/><br/>"B-ball?" Liz repeated, unable to keep the fear out of her voice. Symphony looked so hopeful when she talked of balls and stuff, that Liz didn't dare burst her bubble. But the thought of socializing or even -- she shuddered -- dancing terrified her. No, she would rather keep to her dorm, or be a wallflower, at such occasions.<br/><br/>She turned to look at Karin when the girl talked about Slughorn. Liz and Karin had the same Potions classes, of course, and Liz knew how Prof. Slughorn had been treating the poor Squib. Most teachers didn't treat her kindly, but you had to give her credit for trying. Liz, for one, admired such a quality in her fellow Ravenclaw.<br/><br/>She shook her head when the talk turned to Hogsmeade. "That'd be the sensible thing to do, keeping the students in the school, where it's safer, but I can't see Dumbledore doing that. He's not the type to worry that much as to lock his students in. Besides, doing that won't stop certain students from sneaking out." Liz was thinking of the Marauders again, and how they managed to get wherever they wanted without any problem, and little trouble too.