After making sure that his tie was on properly and his uniform straight, Dorian entered the Great Hall for the end of term feast. The year had gone by faster than he had expected. Even some time was missing thanks to the Dufftown field trip fiasco a couple of weeks back. He got decent grades though. Plus he had a new friend (Hi Rylee!)

Taking a seat, Dorian looked over at the staff table. Would Professor Stewart attend the feast? He hoped she would. The Ravenclaw liked her as a Professor. Eh...minus the possessing of the students and the nearly killing of the staff...but he knew that it had not been her fault.

His stomach growled softly but hard enough for him to hear and he looked down, putting a hand on it. "Wait a little bit longer my friend" he said quietly and reached for the pumpkin juice.