Cyra was leaving the study hall after a study group for a class. It wasn't late but she wasn't rushing off back to the common room. With only a few bodies about the palace in the corridors, she took her time leaving the study hall so much so she was the last to leave from her group. Slinging her bag over her shoulder she shoved her wand into her boot. It wasn't curfew time but not a lot of people would be out of their common rooms now she thought. She liked the time to think. Things at school had changed so much this year and it has only just started. She didn't mind that though, the only thing she didn't really like is how she felt like she was being left behind by her closest friends.

Cyra was in her own world she found herself their lately when she was on her own. As she slowly walked along the corridor it looked like she was in a dream-like trance as she was walking. Though as she got further away from the study hall she heard something that pulled her out of her dream-like stance. It was music coming from an empty classroom. Cyra always found music comforting growing up with her brother always playing, it was comforting hearing it out of the house. Though she was not blessed with the musical talent her lied with sketching. She walked over to the door and stopped outside to listen to the music that was being played inside. It was catchy and she liked the melody. As Cyra stood their the person inside was intriguing her. She couldn't see through the walls but she wanted to know who was the person behind the wall.

Would she have the guts to have a peek? Though knowing her the door would creek and bust her and she would make a fool of herself. It always seemed to happen. But the nice music was calling her so she pulled on the handle and opened it slowly just a little to peek inside to see who was playing the music.