Although the Gryffindor tried not to show it, he was a bit nervous about this joint lesson and he had the feeling this would be some kind of test for him. He had been thinking as he walked to the charms classroom and upon entering he and looking around, he noticed that he was the second person here.

That never happened before . He looked from Quigley reading a book to Bellaire and debated walking out of the class and come back when there were more students. Then again, it could be seen as fear and this Gryffindor was not scared. Just a little…intimidated. So gathering his courage, the Gryffindor walked further in to the room. “Good…” he bit his lower lip because being polite was weird for him but he also didn’t want to spend another evening locked up in the criminal cell. Especially not if those two would be the ones locking him up. He could handle Botros being there but Bellaire? No. “Morning…”

Ugh he wanted to leave!