Penelope sat near the door, her sweater with the Ravenclaw crest glowing In the sunlight. She wanted everyone to see that she was alone, and that she needed a friend. She left the seat next to her neatly tucked in, to show that no one was sitting there. Penelope set her book bag down on her seat, and got up, to stand in line. When she got to the front, she ordered a delicious Ice Cream. She sat down and licked it. It tasted like nuts, but Penelope still ate it. She watched people go in and out of the door, some of them Hogwarts students, others not. She smiled sweetly at everyone, and soon she grew tired. The sun was setting, and she figured that now people would really start coming in now. They could come here after dinner, and although many of the people in the small parlor were leaving, she stayed. She pulled out a notebook, and started to draw. She drew what she thought her acting looked like, and she drew her brother William. She drew the days long ago with her parents, and the days when she was happy. Truly happy. She had no one now. No one. Could she ever find a friend? She decided she would stay for a few more moments, just to see if anyone would walk bye.