Oh look, Ember thought, people making friends. I wish people would liven up here! It's like a nursing home! She thought angrily. And to top it off? I have no friends. Ember heaved a sigh and poured a glass of pumpkin juice. Ah, I never miss this stuff. She looks to the Hufflepuff table and sees Eve and Serena shaking hands and smiling. A lone tear escapes her eye but she brushes it off before anyone sees.