Ewan couldn’t help but feel somewhat sad as he entered the great hall for what could possibly be the last time. Pausing as he entered, he looked around at faces of his friends and let out a wistful sigh. He really would miss this place and most of all, the people in it!

Walking in, he couldn’t help but have a small glance over at the Slytherin table as he walked towards the middle of the hall, his eyes searching, unsure if he wanted to see what he was looking for. The last few had been such a whirlwind of emotion for him that, despite the obvious pain, there was also a lot of numbness. He needed some space and time to process.

With one last glance over at the Slytherin table, he took his seat next to Chloe, his mind on a million other things. “Hey Chlo, excited for the summer?”