IV. Sunshine

If there's one thing Daphne hates about being in Slytherin, it's the fact that the common room and dormitories are in the dungeons. Their rooms are cold and damp all year round, dark and dank.

A living grave buried under the Black Lake, that's what Slytherin is. They are practically nocturnal; the only light they see down there is sickly green light that's been filtered through the glass panels in the ceiling and the deep waters of the lake. They look like vampires or zombies, deathly pale and ill.

Sometimes Daphne cries because she misses seeing the sunshine.