Bebe cluthes onto the pearl necklace her mother gave her as she walks to sit at her assigned table. being in such a new place is horrifying to her, especially being a muggle. when she was sorted into slytherin, people gasped and whispered- she's pretty sure that's bad. with a foggy mind and a heavy heart, she sits down next to a girl with red hair and blue eyes, cautiously saying nothing, to scared to eat a bite of the banquet layed out infront of her.