As we followed her into the Great Hall I peered around trying to find the few people I knew. At the far end of the room was the Gryffindor table where I spotted who I was looking for. From here I could see Cecelia smiling at me encouragingly. Farther down, Fred and George were waving at me. I giggled at them before tilting my head as far as it would go to look at the ceiling. Cecelia had described it to me before, but it was much more grand in person. It was the dark midnight blue of the night sky, dotted across with hundreds of stars. I let out a sigh, "Beautiful."