Cam, from the Slytherin table, had eyed a puuuurdy older Gryffindor giiirl who was... gr-gra--graduating! Why couldn't Hogwarts accept students until they were like, 40 years old?! Hopping over to the Gryffindor table with legs put together, and trying to retain his balance, he eyed the Head Girl and sniiiiffeedd sadly.

THIS WASN'T FAAAAAAAIRRRRR.

He wanted to jump out and cling to the Head Girl's legs so she wouldn't leave at all. Anna was leaving. Continuing to hop--which was harder than it looked--Cam reached the table in front of the Head Girl with a few other people beside her.

"Errr... hi Anna," wasn't he suppose to say "bye Anna?", but... He didn't face her in the eyes, turning red all of a sudden, and looked down on the floor.