There were dark circles present under his eyes and he looked positively tired when he entered the classroom. If things were normal at hogwarts he would have greeted the professor enthusiastically but they weren’t . Actually, the act of even coming to classes was slowly draining him.

”Morning Professor” he greeted and dragged his legs over to an empty seat. He placed his bag next to his desk and looked at the fishtank. So how were the Hoods going to ruin this class today? Speaking of them, he hand’t even seen them yet…. He turned his eyes away from the fishtank and looked behind him at the back of the room but he couldn’t find them.

Was he going to have an enjoyable class for once?!