  "Ah Loony Lovegood still too crazy to even make it to the Great Hall huh?" one of the girls laughed and Harry approached then with an obviously fake and cruel smile. It was a group of three Ravenclaws that were making fun of another Ravenclaw. Harry admitted that the girl didn't look...normal but that didn't mean anything. Besides the girl's aura made Harry realize that though she pretended to smile she was hurting. There was anger and darkness that shrouded around her, but still a fair amount of gold and light that seemed to never leave. Harry could tell from her aura that she was no Dark Wizard, well dark in the sense of evil or succumbing to her desires, but she was intelligent. It was her eyes that told Harry that, her eyes that seemed blurry and dreamy held hidden intelligence.