I’m scared to look over at Voldemort.  Be a Gryffindor!  And with that thought I do. I look at him and show him my most faked expression in my life, I watched Draco do it a million times. With a roll of my shoulders I straighten my back, lift my nose in the air, and sneer looking down on Voldemort.  Sod it, with everyone who looks underneath this shirt. I am a Gryffindor, I am strong and brave and nobody will make me feel any less. 