Susan sat around the fire, trying to take in some of its warmth. It hadn't hard for her to fall asleep since the day she left for Hogwarts. She poured some tea into a teacup and sipped it. Susan was weary, but couldn't close her eyes and drift into sleep. Maybe, it was because of the guilt she was feeling. All the people on her mother's side were sorted into Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw. She liked the people in Gryffindor, but her mother's thoughts of her completely changed.
"Maybe I should stay here and relax for a while.", she said to herself. Susan opened a book, and started reading.