Around seven in the morning, the other girls start to stir.
We're in Hogwarts now
Dorea rubs at her eyes. The past night was less restful than she might have wished, but she's capable of operating on less sleep than she wants.
Well, some people, she saw everyone there yesterday and there was the Sorting, too.
Malfoy walks into the Great Hall soon after, though, flanked by Crabbe and Goyle.
Ooh. She wonders what kind of magic history there is. Well, she won't have to wait long to find out! What's after that?