The girl at the bar didn't look anything like the chubby raven-haired girl that he remembered seeing as she was sorted in her first year. She had lost all of the weight he could tell in her torn black leggings, black fishnet top over a blood-red bra, and thick black leather choker that looked a lot like a collar in his own opinion. It was the lip-piercing and the mohawk that had truly surprised him. She went full punk, it seems.