Kennedy made his way to Charms sort of dragging his feet. His mind has been foggy ever after the letter he got before Christmas break. It had taken an even bigger toll on him keeping that a secret from his mom. He shook his head, and entered the classroom. There was no use in thinking about that right now.

He stifled a yawn and walked toward the front desks as always. Now, the lack of sleep was due because of the new kitten his mom gave him for Christmas. That little guy spent most of the night playing with his hair as if it was yarn.

"Good day, Professor Schirmer," he grinned, setting his bag on the table top and sitting down.