We had a new professor this year and Bradson didn't really know how he felt about that but then again he wasn't really close to the last professor. The last professor was a good professor but he just never really got to know if all that well. No one is Professor Paul. Anyway The third year Hufflepuff made his way into the lesson.

Brady could feel the winter air finally settling into the castle. He always loved the winter months. It was nice to sweat to death. As the Scottish stepped into the class he looked around at all of the students. He didn't know where to sit so he took the closest seat to where he was standing.

He just looked around the classroom, not really knowing what to do.