Sally ran down the corridor to the portrait. She'd fallen asleep in the common room in front of the fire, the mist from that day had made her sleepy. She took a moment to stop and curtsy to the portrait, something she always, but no one knew of. Then she slipped inside and flashed a smile to everyone.
"Hey, sorry I'm late...Where's Sto-Astoria?" Sally's eyebrow crinkled in confusion. She was supposed to be here. Sally bit her lip and sat next to Terry, instantly worried about her friend.