Bentley was positively thrilled with how everything turned out. To him justice was most definitely served and it was worth all the punishment that would follow because of what they did.

What was even more rewarding was the fact that everyone looked so happy. It was a vast different from the bored faces of last term. The twelve year old took a moment to soak all this up.

Absolutely surreal.

Waiment...eh? Oh Liv!

Hahaha..Bentley figured why not join in the dancing, (Rooney singing in the background)...in the rain..covered in food and Merlin only knew what with his new awesome friend, on top of the gryffindor table a midst all the chaos. There was just something absolutely beautiful about it all....

until....

"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerlin he looks unhappy...." Bentley looked between Blaise and Olivia, then at their head of house.

Bentley smiled as the man raged on....he wasn't half as scary looking as he bet he hoped he looked, but then Bentley knew scary adult...his grandma was something to behold when she got angry.

He gave the man an exaggerated bow with a pretend hat.

"As you wish Sir Head of house." He hopped off the table and began swiping the food from the table to the ground.