<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzcw0rncSe1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jamie Campbell<br/><strong>House/ Year:</strong>Slytherin/ 6th year<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Muggle-born<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Slytherin table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<hr/><br/>Stepping off the train, Jamie pulled her robes tighter around her body, leaving nothing visible other than the faint glimpse of her shoes. There was a chill in the air, but still it felt much better than her first year. In the distance loomed amber lights of Hogwarts. Unlike some students, she did not mind its partial need for further reconstruction since it still looked much better than her mother’s apartment back home. With a level gaze, she made her way quietly through the throes of students, both new and old, towards the waiting carriages with a leveled gaze that did not linger on anyone for longer than a few seconds. Once in the carriage, she managed to have idle chatter with one of her housemates, mostly gossip along with the usual superficial questions about summer.<br/><br/>In truth, Jamie did not give a damn about anyone’s activities over summer. It all seemed to be the same bullshit answers each year. Yet, every once in a while, someone managed to surprise her with an activity out of the ordinary or might hold potential significance. The ride ended quickly, and they were hustled indoors by prefects. Jamie made her way with ease towards the Slytherin tables, not taking a moment to admire the décor in the Great Hall. It was the same as last year anyways. Her stomach grumbled hungrily since she did not manage to eat before the train departed, and she drummed her fingers against the table as the sorting began. The new students either looked innocent, naïve, or foolish. There were a few that appeared more intriguing than others due to last names or even mannerisms. She did not bother to clap for other houses. Soon enough, it was over, but food was yet to be served. Old McGonnagall needed to flap her gums. Her eyes quickly went to Professor Hall due to his relevance to her house. He looked a tad bit serious, likely intolerant of any troublemaking. No smile.<br/><br/>Still, she flashed a fiendish smile in his direction along with the respected and required clap of recognition. Jamie's hand came up to play with a gold strand of hair as McGonnagall continued to introduce the new professors and faculty. Just when she thought it was over, Professor Flitwick moved towards the podium, causing Jamie’s jaw to clench in annoyance. What did a person have to do around here to get some food? Her fingers tapped even faster on the table as his excitement spread through the hall. His request was met with a stare from Jamie but she complied as expected due to the watching eyes of professors and heads of house alike.<strong>“Hogwarts.”</strong>There was feigned excitement in her voice but not nearly as much as Professor Flitwich. Suddenly, the ceiling was covered with confetti which rained down on everyone’s heads equally. She could only shake her head, one would not be able to tell if it was in enjoyment or annoyance.<strong>“What a great way to start the school year.”</strong><br/>