"What did you do?" Hermione said, stomping into the dorm room and seeing Quinn, who had her back to her, painting the wall.
"Don't you like it?" said Quinn, patting her hair and turning around. "I dyed it pink.'
"I can see that," said Hermione tartly, arms crossed. "I'm wondering why."
Quinn shrugged, turning around to finish painting the wall.
"I wanted to. Besides, I like pink."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean you had to dye your whole head."
Quinn whipped her head around, glaring.
"If you don't like it, Granger, you can go somewhere else."
Hermione rolled her eyes before walking to the couch, plopping down, and opening up a book.
As she sat there, Quinn turned around to look at herself in a nearby mirror, touching her hair.
"I'm not changing it" she said.
"Good" Hermione said without looking up. "Cause I like it."