“Sam, it’ll be your last year at Hogwarts. Who will help me in my home works now?” Erin uttered sheepishly. She liked the idea of having Sam as her pseudo brother. That day when she approached the guy while he was studying at the common room was the day Erin would never regret her whole life. She looked up at Sam and pouted.

The older Ravenclaw smiled at Erin, “I promised I’ll write to you as often as possible. And, you have your friends in here. I see you have quite a number of bestfriends. You’ll do well.” Sam assured.