Nathan wasn't feeling too excited this term, knowing this would be his OWLs year. He would need to hit the library after school just to catch up. Urgh...just the thought of it makes him want to puke. He cursed under his breath. Nathan Hale wouldn't hear the end of it from his mom if he were to fail any of his subjects again. He wondered if someone was willing to tutor for an extra galleon. Maybe Prefect Vivian could help? He doubts she would want to, of course. And speaking of the devil, there she was...being all friendly and what not. Nathan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Hold on one minute. Is that Flynn wearing a prefect badge?! His jaw dropped. No bloody way. How? What? Eh? What's happening? Nathan stared at the odd sight.