So this was it right? He was officially a second year. Ok it wasn't as cool as he thought it would be. Where was all the fireworks and confetti and the "congrats second year Kevin" ? There weren't any and Kevin concluded that the start of term feast was just sitting at the table and waiting for food to arrive. Pretty laaaame!

The sorting ceremony was kind of interesting to see from this point of view though. It was funny seeing those eleven year olds standing nervously in line until their name was called. Kevin had not been like that, nope not at all. He had been manly and brave!

He sighed out loud and put his face in his hand. He was hungry and just wished that the Headmistress would give a speech already. His eyes moved to look at the staff table when he saw someone there who sparked his memory. Well since he was bored anyways and didn't want to speak to anyone and make "friends" just yet. So he opened up the bag he had taken in to the Great Hall while the others went off to the dormitory and pulled out a simple pen and parchment. He placed his elbow around the place he was writing because he didn't want to anyone see it and when he was done he began to fold it like a airplane. It took him a few attempts because he did not know if there was a spell for that or not so he had to fold it with his hands.

When he had a pretty good airplane, he grabbed his wand and pointed it at it. "Wingardium Leviosa"B the paper flew up and while seated at the table, Kevin concentrated on making the paper airplane fly to the staff table.