This Is Your Life

Bridget decided that she would spend that Wednesday afternoon in the Portrait room, being a muggleborn he concept of talking portraits amazed her. The young Hufflepuff stood in front of a portrait of a witch who was dressed in bright red, with a rather large red hat on which seemed rather puffy.

Bridget beamed a smile at her "Hello, who are you?" Bridget asked curiously. The woman in the portrait gave her a rather astonished look "Flaming goblins, you don't know who I am, why im Morgan le Fay, im the half sister of King Arthur im also an exceptional healer" the woman replied proudly

the young blonde felt her cheeks turn red, she felt abit ashamed she didn't know who the woman was "Oh.." the Hufflepuff said softly

Trevor was sitting in the portrait room, talking to the paintings just for the sake of smarts. He heard someone ask Morgan who she was and he narrowed his eyes. How could someone be so foolish? He wouldn't yell. He wasn't mean. He simply rolled his eyes and turned to a portrait of another wizard and stole a glance at the girl.

Bridget noticed there was another person in the room, it was a Ravenclaw boy she hadn't seen him in any of her classes, perhaps he was just quiet

The young girl walked over to him with a smile beaming from cheek to cheek "Hello, isn't it awesome how they can actually talk and move" she said enthuseastically

She had assumed he was from a muggle family as well, considering most wizards didn't take a great interest in the portraits.