"The second or third week Dumbledore came across me studying Helga Hufflepuff's family crest on a display. I mentioned feeling like I had seen it, or something similar, once. He asked about it. I mentioned my mother's earrings. Then somehow Sir Hiss was brought up. He raised his wand and I forgot about everything. Before then I loved being girly, maybe not as much as Lavender Brown or Pavarti Patil, but more than I did after." She paused, shaking her head sadly. "I started studying more, constantly about anything and everything. I became a fanatic. I had been studious before, but never like this, but I didn't realize and no one else knew me before to know better. Halloween night, Harry and Ron saved me from the troll that Quirrell let into the castle. A troll I wouldn't have been in danger from if not for Ron. And for some reason instead of explaining why this was all his fault, I lied! For someone who kind of hated me. Why did I do that?"