Plotting for fun. [open]

Cecilia Nott wandered down the stairs - her hair still in a state of disarray after waking up from a nightmare. She greeted Tom with a bleary smile and almost fell over while getting to her seat. She ordered a coffee - she would need it - and grabbed the Daily Prophet. It was the same old stuff: "Nicholas Flamel announces that he has plans for his funeral." and "The Story of the Philosopher's Stone." were still gracing the front page. She turned to the sport section to catch up on the latest of Puddlemere United.
"I should really visit the Ministry of Magic this summer," She muttered to herself. It would be good to see what sort of jobs they had - after all, next year was her last at Hogwarts.