He needed someone older to talk to. We would talk to his mother, who just popped back up in his life but he needed to talk to someone in person, he didn't want to talk to someone over letters because it wouldn't be the same and he was still freaking out. Hopefully Professor Paul knew what to do. Bradson was slowly getting back to himself but he also didn't know how to control his emotions for something that he didn't even know what was going on. This had to be normal, hopefully it was normal.

The second year ran down the corridors from the Hufflepuff common room and towards Professor Paul's office. Once he finally made it there the Scottish boy banged loudly on the office door. "THIS IS LIFE OR DEATH PROFESSOR PAUL!! LET ME IN. PLEASE LET ME IN!" He was probably being way too dramatic but to him it was true.