Lukus walked into the Great hall were all the commotion had been going on for some time now. First years getting sorted into there house, fourth years fighting over who had the best holiday over the break. and the seventh year. looking missable and looking like they would have loved to be off playing Quidditch or at-least away from here.

Lukus smiled to himself. know that now he was right in the middle. His sixth year at hogwarts school. he was keen to learn about maybe pick up some new friends too.

sitting down at the Slytherin table he smiled at the others sitting next to him.
grabbed at plate he sat and waited for the head mistress to address the start of the year.