The great hall was shining with floating candles and freshly painted house colors. It never ceased to impress her and she felt that instant nostalgia, remembering when she first had walked into the halls. But today was decidedly more awkward because her robes were black and she didn’t belong to a house. She sat next to Ginny, opposite Harry. Ron and Maureen were sitting next to Ginny on the bench so at least she didn’t have to stare at him directly. It was uncomfortable enough as it was.