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Margaret, who was sitting in a windowstill in her uniform, legs neatly folded under her, notcied how someone enterd the room, but didn't bother to look up.
A thick book was resting in her lap, and on top of that, a small notebook, filled with nea scribbles. No a doodle as far as you could see.
She sighed slightly when Steven left the room. She had quite alot to read, a preferd to be alone.

Margaret glanced upwards for just one second, and instantly recognized Sira, yet she didn't speak. Instead, she changed her position, straighening her legs whilst she tried to hold everything stready, something that turned out, was impossible. As she held her book and notebook with one hand, her quill and Chandler the rat with the other, her feet made contact with her inkbottle and it fell, landing on the spreckled carpet with a thud and a crack.
Biting back the urge to swear, Maragaret saw her newly purchased ink disappear into the carpet.

As she heard the thud, Sira raised her head and faced where it seemed to have come from. There stood a disheartened Margaret, which she hadn't even recognized when she walked into the room. It was the girl from Diagon Alley!
Although she did not know if Margaret recognized her, realizing what had just happened Sira asked, from where she was sitting:
"Need help?"

Looking at the stain on the carpet, she thought of looking for a way to clean it without having to bring water and a rag, but she didn't really know any spell for it...

As she got up to get a better view of what happened and how she could help, Sira walked past Orchidia and waved back at her, politely.
Finally she was having a chance to meet more Ravenclaws.

"I'm fine, thank you" Margaret said coldly, but it was obvious that she wasn't. She was exhausted, which was the reason for her co-ordination, or lack thereof. She placed the books on the window-sill, and slid down on the carpet. At least twenty stars had been blackend by her ink, it looked almost as if a small cloud had flutterd into the sky-carpet.
Not wanting to think about what the prefects were going to say, Margaret reached for her wand.
"Scourgify!" she said with her best magic-voice, loud and clear, as she tapped the spot. It might've become just a hint lighter, but other than that, there was no change.
Margaret tried again. "Scourgify!" No result.


(( Note that Margaret doesn't have alot of magic in her, and this is why she cannot do the spell ))

Utterly embarrased she hadn't thought of the summoningspell (even though she didn't know how to used it) Margaret looked down at bottle resting in her hand. That is was Kanita who'd helped her only made matters worse. Yet she could only think of one thing that would be worse than staying in Kanita's presance, owing her something. To stay here, being stared at by these first years, hearing them whisper.
So, she put her things on the windowsill, trusting that no one would bother to steal them, then called out for her fellow team-mate.
"Kanita! I'm coming with, I need to practise."

(( Will do! ))

When Margaret realised Kanita hadn't heard her, she sighed lightly, then strode across the common room, determinded but not rushed. She pushed lightly on the door, which opened with a slight creak, and threw one last look behind her before she left.
Well out she shut the door, as the door-knocker bade her a nice day.

Lex approached the ravenclaw common room door and knocked. a loud voice surrounded the hall. "Name 5 types of trees," It said clearly. that's easy Lex thought. "Elm, pine, cedar, maple, and sycamore." After a moment, the door slowly swung open. The common room was relatively empty. She went over to the sitting area, fell down to a comfortable couch, and sighed. She closed her eyes and began to relax, but then heard the turning of a page. She looked up quickly and saw a boy sitting across from her reading. Rather than be annoyed, a smile spread across her face, possibly freaking the kid out. Lex liked meeting new people.
"Hey," she said to him. "what are you reading?"