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potterobsessionist 
Carlton watched Mason attempt to play. It definitely wasn't Mason who had beaten his record.
"Yup... Not bad." Carlton lied. "Next time though, you can try you know to actually move the yellow thing," He pointed at the screen. "That you. And you move away from the ghosts." He pointed at the ghosts on the screen. "'Cause that ain't you.
Carlton had never heard of someone not knowing what Pac Man was, which probably meant Mason wasn't muggle born, which meant... "Are you magical?!" He poked the older kid. Like, completely magical? Carlton would have loved growing up in a magical house with magical parents like a normal magical person. But he'd grown up in a normal house with normal parents like a normal person. That hadn't helped him much at Hogwarts.
"I'm Carlton!" He beamed. Now, tell me your ways oh magical person.
Mason stared at the yellow thing that Carlton was pointing at on the screen. The thing he should have controlled instead of the little ghosts. He rubbed his eyes for a second before turning to the younger student.
"Are you telling me its 1 against 4 instead of 4 against 1? Well that is just complete rubbish isn't it?"
He stepped away from the machine, not feeling like trying again. Perhaps he was more suited for another game? He looked around when the little one suddenly poked him.
"Hey! watch it" the question just made him blink. Was he magical? What kind of question was that?!
"Yes...." He said slowly, unsure if he was making a joke or not.
"And so are you, how else could you have gotten in to this school?" weird question.
"Why'd you asked?"