Hufflepuff's common room was quiet again when Miseria was sitting in there, all alone again. She was holding big book about the occlumens, trying to read out something what could help her read someone's mind better. For some reason, it made her even smile. She was using it when it was nessesary but now, when Shacklebolt was arrested and she was one of those who new Headmaster hates, she will need this ability.
On the right side of her, she had another book, this time about leglimensy and on the top of it - book about telekensis. Her three abilities. Sighing quietly, she turned another page and looked up. Fire in the fireplace was lightening almost whole common room so she could read without putting her head into the book.
After fifteen minutes of thoughts, she closed her eyes and took a deep breathe. Then she san her hand trough her blue hair and bit her pierced lip, trying to calm down. Yet, again and again she had all those things what happened in Khaat's house before her eyes. She could hear every word what Majere, Wilson, Malfoy and others were saying. Every little converesation, though, even when she was sitting in the kitchen.
Sighing again, she used her telekensis and looked at the silver plate. One green apple flew trough the air into her hand and catching it, she took a bit of it.