Once again, Jake's sunglasses were ON. He had a new pair these days; aviator sunglasses with dark glass in the frames. Mmmmmmmmmhm. His outer robes were down in his dormitory and so Jake wore a nifty zip-up blue hoodie over the muggle-style part of his uniform.

He had not forgotten how cold it was during his last visit to the Astronomy professor's office.

BRRRR.

When he finally reached the office, Jake found the door ever so slightly ajar. He pressed the tip of his index finger and middle finger to the wood and pushed gently, opening it a little wider.

As if to compliment this, the young man knocked on the frame of the door.

Jake had to wonder if he'd been remembered by the man. Things had changed and shades were on.