Faith looked away. She crossed her arms and tried desperatly not to think about Dean... Which of course got her thinking about Dean. Her fingers traced around the still dark skin near her wrists, glad she had worn her jacket to cover the bruising on her neck.

"Don't worry about it, kid. Everything's fine. I just wanted to know how you're settling in? You want to take a walk? I know a secret passage to Hogsmeade. Have you been yet?"

She smiled at Gillian, warmly. Somehow looking at the girl made her feel a little bit better and the thing with Dean a little bit farther away.