After dinner they all went to their common rooms. "So we have roomates. Who is yours?" Esme shrugged. Mattheo sighed, frustated, "I'm the only one without a roomate." Esme groaned, "No way I'm staying with him."  Pansy led her to Mattheo's room. "Its divided into two sections. That side is Mattheo's and this side is yours. You both a bed, a dresser, and a bookshelf. The bathroom has a tub, toilet, and a shower. Oh you also get some hanging space over there. Good luck!" With that Pansy left her alone to unpack. "If you make my room look girly I'm going to kill you." "Riddle. Ugh."