Dropping into a chair by the fire, Isaac massaged his shoulder, it was really sore. First he'd football tackled Ed through the entrance to platform 9 3/4 then had smashed it into the door on the train when it had stopped suddenly. He'd just gritted his teeth throughout everything after and ignored the pain. Both Nell and Amelia had been bad enough then for him to complain about some stupid bruised shoulder. Stretching his arm up and out trying to loosen it up a little, he gritted his teeth again, before just sinking into the chair and letting his thoughts take over.

He wondered where Amelia had gone to, after her ankle had been looked at and the head injury cared for he'd not seen her, and assumed maybe she was just in the girl's dormitories. Looking around he saw Kennedy and Dylan and a few others but really wasn't paying much attention.