Ember tore her head up from her book at the noise of the other tables as they cheered, and then looked at her own and died a little. None of the Gryfindors so much as glanced at the other houses. "What is this?!" Ember loudly yelled at her House "This is Gryffindor! We should be the loudest! Now who's with me?" She triumphantly shouted. There was no answer from the table, only gawking and strange looks. Blushing madly, Ember sat back down feeling defeated. What is with these people? She thought.