Jess walked into the great hall. He couldn't believe it was over. He shook his head in disbelief, before taking a seat on one of the benches at the Gryffie table. He grabbed himself a handul of chips and a chocolate frog or two, before, looking about him to see who had already arrived. There was Chris, with a Slythie he didn't know, and another Gryffie girl, about a year older than him. He picked a chip and put it in his mouth, waiting to see some familiar aces arrive through the great oak doors.