Leighton walked into the Room of Requirement. She had heard people speaking about it last year. Leighton had tried to find it many times, but failed miserably. Then, today, while looking for a place to read quietly, she had stumbled upon a door that she had never seen before. Feeding her curiosity, Leighton entered the room. What she found was amazing to her. The room was made into a Slytherin themed room. It was dim, lighted only by a few candles. A Slytherin green couch rested in the middle of the room, in front of a lit fireplace that warmed the room.
Drea was in Leighton's book bag, her head poking out of it. Her dark eyes scanned the room before she let out a quiet meow. Leighton could feel the bag vibrating against her side. Apparently, Drea approved of this odd room. Leighton decided that this must be the Room of Requirement. It only made sense that it was.
Walking over to the couch, Leighton sat her book bag on the floor. Drea climbed out of it and jumped up onto the couch. A couch which looked an awful lot like her favorite one in the common room. Leighton grabbed her book Potions Throughout the Ages. It was a dense book that held more information then Leighton knew what to do with it. Yet, Leighton had fallen in love with it by the first page.
Leighton sat down on the couch, and opened to the page that she dog-eared. Before Leighton even got to the next page, she heard footsteps. Someone else had entered the room.
Glancing over, Leighton raised her eyebrow at the person that entered. "Hello," Leighton said, her tone making it sound like a question.
