Everything was too pink, after long days in her clinical white cell, Hermione had become accustomed to the impersonal metallic and white boundaries of her prison. This new room was the exact opposite, garishly colourful an ugly melange of pastel tones topped with bright pink flourishes, frilly curtains clashed with chintzy wallpaper. While the bright sunshine streamed through the windows eventuating the colours, reminding Hermione there was a world outside her living nightmare in Hogwarts Castle.