Thomas clearly hadn't been thinking straight when he put his name down for the Advanced Charm's Club. Extra-curricular activities were not his style. In, fact, actually doing compulsory school work was not his style. But he had signed his name, for some reason, so here he was..

Not looking particularly pleased about it either.

He wandered into the room to find a few students and... moving furniture.

*frown*

Now Tom didn't know the Charm, but what he did know was that he was good at copying those around him. He could do the wand movements exactly just by watching once, and he thought, or at least had convinced himself, that it wasn't cheating. It was his way of learning: visual and kinetic. And he would remember; once he learned a spell he never forgot it.

He watched one of the younger kids and figured if they could do it, then so could he. He took out his wand and pointed it at the chair in front of him, making sure to speak the incantation clearly and not to mumble or speak with his thick accent.

“Immobulus.”

And to Tom's amazement, it worked! He took a seat and beamed, looking rather pleased with himself.

Maybe this 'club fing' wouldn't be all that bad.