Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch With a rather interesting (if you would call it that) train ride to the very same school that Seth Paton had been attending to for the past six years, the blonde was — scream if this is a shocker to you — finally happy to be back inside Hogwarts. However, don’t be too surprised as being inside a stable castle was much better than being cooped up inside an old train that was extremely annoying with its high-pitched whistling. Let’s not forget the fact that he had to sit on the very same seat as Elizabeth Andrews back there. With a bit of luck and a killer hairstyle, Seth would most likely never have to endure such a terrible train wreck ride ever again. In fact, he never was going to have to deal with such a thing for the rest of his life. That, my friends, is a promise that the seventeen year old was going to keep.
After adjusting his hair quickly in the entrance hall before entering one of the largest rooms in Hogwarts, Seth found himself strutting around the place with his chest puffed out. Looking up at the staff table as he walked through the Great Hall toward the Slytherin table, the seventh year noticed something fairly odd. It was not the usual slippery green that he was so used to. The table was just too bright. It was … yellow. Why in Merlin’s beard did the Slytherin colors change? … Wait. Hold on a second. … AHHH!
Stopping in the middle of nowhere in particular and blinking several times at all the yellowness, the young man that was heading for the Slytherin table (or so he had thought) just moments ago had somehow caught himself waltzing straight down Hufflepuff Lane. One thing was certain: the boy with the nicest hair in Hogwarts was, without a doubt, lost.
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