Jenn entered the majestic Gryffindor common room and found herself smiling at the baeutiful scarlet and gold that filled the room, on the comfy armchairs, on the rugs, everywhere. She spotted the roaring, crackling fire and walked over to one of the empty armchairs surrounding it. Plopping down on the chair, she let the fire warm her and she lay her head on the back of the chair, just closing her eyes, but nowhere near asleep.