When I looked over at Anne again she was with the others having a brilliant time.I sighed and looked at the people on my table.No one looked friendly no one looked fun and most of all no one cares about me the little first year. I looked back over at the Gryffindor table and I felt a twinge of envy.I watched them laugh,eat ,have fun and talk.When Anne looked over at the Slytherin table she met my eyes and shrugged.Anne hates me and whenever I see her she has a tiny bit of red in her eyes.I did something to her she could never forget.I did wrong not her......