Isabella was truly stunned at the chaos that had ensued at the play, this was definitely not part of the plan, she could tell by the genuine tears forming in everyone's eyes. Her heart was breaking for those friends of Njord's and she even formed tears in her own eyes. He can't be dead, right? she thought horrified. First their Headmistress had been kidnapped last year, now a student may be dead due to the pranks from all the stupid first years. She had no doubt her parents would be owling her immediately and using Howlers to tell her she was going to be sent to Beauxbatons or Durmstrang.
However she didn't have much more time to dwell on that as many people pushed and shoved passed her. She heard many authoritative voices yelling above the choas to be heard and try to regain order in the room. She looked at her House's Prefect onstage and even though she wasn't a Prefect, she decided she needed to do all she could in the audience in order to help Blake out. "Slytherin's come on!" she said as loudly as she could over the noise. "This way!" she ordered them over to Blake. She couldn't seem to find her other House's prefect so she hoped that Blake wouldn't mind the little help. Not that they needed it really, most of the Slytherin's seemed to be level-headed and remained calm, standing beside each other with clueless yet stunned faces. Isabella stood beside her Housemates as her Head of House came and stood beside them, ushering the rest of her house over as well before going over to the rest of the Professors.
Bella scanned the frantic faces of the other students and saw the girl that was sitting behind her crying hysterically. Isabella scowled immediately, knowing she was the culprit. She had to be. She didn't have proof, but she had seen her showing something to her friends and the annoying chatter behind her made her aware that the girl had gotten up and exited the hall just before the rockets went off. Isabella was going to make sure the Professors knew of her suspicion to the girl and hopefully the rest of her prank-pulling friends. At the thought of pranksters, Isabella scanned the line of Slytherins in search of that annoying first year with hideously colored hair and called her and Alyssa "the Glam Squad." Bella was sure she had seen her here earlier, who could miss that sick orange color of hair?, but now she was nowhere to be found. Definitely not a good sign.