......

What now?

When Zeke finally made up his way to the Gryffindor table, a LOT (and I mean A LOT) of students were already there. So at least he wasn't one of the first ones to say hi to everyone. Walking, walking, aaand there he was.

He sat down silently and observed everyone when he finally gave up after seeing that girl named Alexa. PSH. Clearly this Gryffindor has NOT forgotten what you did to him last year at the end of the term feast, lady.

After giving her a brief stare, he leaned his elbows against the table and rested his head upon it, looking down. This was going to be another long feast. Luckily he had brought over some food from the trolley back at the train. That was when he noticed the, erm, whatever you call it. Was that supposed to be a plate?

Tell him this is a joke. Because it was pretty funny. They were going to eat with that? Hogwarts is going DOWNHILL I tell you, DOWNHILL. Sigh. At least he was leaving soon, not that he didn't like the time he spent here. He was just eager to get on with his life.