“No matter how hard you try...” head bop, “You can’t stop us now!” The sixth year Slytherin jammed along an oldie!rock tune as he followed the rest of the class towards the Muggle Studies room. It was a good day, really, and he ought to take advantage of it. “We’re the renegades of funk! We’re the renegades--...” Ethan stopped abruptly as he saw their professor waiting for them.

And that smile? It was priceless! The Slytherin’s good mood escalated further. “Hello, Professor Moxley!” he said, a full smile now on his face. Ethan eyed the rest of the class, and was surprised that he was relatively early.

Uh-huh. Eager beaver much, just like...Grayson over there!

The younger Snake swaggered towards the older boy, head bopping still, and settled beside him. All them cool kids sat at the back right? Right.

‘Sup nods for you Graygray! "No matter how hard you try...you can't stop us now!"