I have to say that I lucked out in the dorm assignment department. My roomies are Miranda Moonstone and Emma Dumbledore. They are nice, if not a bit strange at times. Miranda, dear thing, rambles on in her sleep about her missing (and assumed dead) parents. I suspect she realizes this during her waking hours but at nighttime she relives the terrifying tornado that lead to their presumed demise. Poor thing. As their bodies were never recovered, she imagines that they are both alive but suffering from amnesia and thereby don't know where to look for her. She has also been overcome by can't-knit-initis and has been searching for a counter spell, suspecting an as-yet-to-be-named HufflePuff as the culprit.
Emma, on the other hand, has been mum about her infamous last name. She simply will not divulge anything. This frustrates Miranda and I to no end, so of course we all suspect something juicy is up. Maybe we'll have to relieve some veratiserum from Professor Snape to get her talking...
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