How was it possible to be so far behind?!

Oh right. He was a muggleborn. Meaning unlike the majority of the people that he'd met he actually didn't have a clue any of this existed a few weeks ago. A mixture of feeling defeat and determination to not be so far behind had brought him to the study tables in the common room, a ridiculous number of books in his arms.

Settling himself down cross-legged on a chair, with a notebook and pen in his hands because using a quill and parchment always resulted in ink blots everywhere and completely illegible writing to start figuring out EVERYTHING.