Kat sighed and sat back on her heels. Her hand still pressed against the window, her fingertips, at least. Some people at Hogwarts knew her by her nickname, 'The Lone Kat', because she was always alone. Kat was truly always alone... at least she learned to get used to it. She guessed she was just too different from everybody. Kat truly wanted to be in Slytherin, because she wasn't much of a goody-goody save the day type of person, she was, after all, a trouble maker. But, from what she knew, there was no hope of changing houses. Maybe it was the fact she wanted to be a Slytherin was the reason why she had no friends. Because as far as she knew Slytherins didn't get along with Griffindors, and Griffindors--from her expirences--didn't get along with other Griffindors who wanted to be Slytherins. Kat's fingers pressed against the glass even more. She was very deep in thought... about something, at least.