Riona knew Rabastan Lestrange and even had a great conversation with him on the journals the other day. He seemed a very shy kind of guy, but good of heart. He seemed like her in nature. They were placed in Slytherin, but didn't show the usual traits that their classmates did. When they had spoken about their brothers, she had felt an instant connection with him. No one else seemed to understand, but maybe he would. He seemed to be interested in this same group as she was and it would be good to look into it with him. Perhaps they would be able to find some answers.
Her eyes flashed to his painting, a look of worry crossing her face. "Oh Rab, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to startle you so!" She walked towards the painting, her hand traveling across the slash she had made him do. "Will you be able to fix it?" She turned to look at him, wondering if magic could clean that mistake.