For some reason Josh had been waiting for this class. Maybe because he'd enjoy doing some handwork so it might not be boring or he was thinking of simply enjoying himself playing with a cauldron with a boiling substance inside. Grinning with the idea he was nearly late when he finally decided to ran in the dungeons bumping into many other students and listening to their annoyed and sometimes rude complainst after him.

Now he was sitting uncomfortably and restless, because it was so dark and weirdly cold inside not to mention the heavy mix of scents lingering in air. From where he sat his eyes could spot housemates Zoe, Rafe, Jack and others he was kinda familiar with but he had not even one little glance of Slytherin colours till, of course, he heard his voice answering the question the professor had asked.