I'm late Closed

a girl of about 11 years old was sitting in the hall at the Slytherin table. Isaberra looked at the time and saw that the library would open soon. the blonde girl touched up her hair and began to finish her juice. a first-year student, she exhaled a little, because there are still 10 minutes to sit still. she saw that everyone was in a hurry somewhere, even though it wasn't 9 o'clock yet. the student ate calmly, because her parents said, you can't hurry anywhere, only wizards will make you laugh. the student carefully began to look at everything, looked at the chandeliers, then at the other faculties and smiled. it has always been a secret to her why Slytherin and Gryffindor have always had enmity between the faculties. the student almost finished the entire portion of food, examining each flower in the pot. the Slytherin grinned and put her fork on the table and just lay down on it and continued to think further. the girl fell asleep a little, and then immediately raised her head and realized that she had fallen asleep. the student quickly got up from the table and looked that it was time to go to the library. she came out of the great hall and walked along the beautiful corridors and walking with a straight gait, everyone knew that she was from Slytherin. the girl did not know where the library was, and she followed her gut.