 Mel/Jesse Wowza!
Levi had somehow managed to make it to the trolley without knocking a first year over. By completely accident, of course, but they were small and he was not and truth be told, though he was not callous, he was also not the type to necessarily look out for the younger ones. At school and once the sorting had taken place, he probably would sometimes look out for fellow Gryffindors, but that was the extent of his awareness when it came to first years, for the most part. Unless they were right on his face, of course, but that was another matter entirely.
This, of course, assuming he remembered they existed
Anyway.
He was hungry and the choices he had were plentiful and he was also avoiding several people, all of which had last names that began with K and ended with a G. Curiously enough, so did his.
So curious.
The now sixth year jiggled the coins in his pocket and began to question the trolley lady about the nutritional value of the items she was selling.
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