NOOOOOOO.

This could not be happening! After everything, he was leaving Hogwarts FOREVER. If Adam had been the mushy, crying-at-whatever kind of person, he would've been in floods already. But as it were, he held them in as he made his way, his very sloooow way, from the doors to the Great Hall over to the Ravenclaw table. Over to his table, because it was the place he'd sat for meals three times a day for the past three years.

Sinking into a seat near the end of the table, Adam put his head into his hands. He remembered three years ago, when he'd first started, how he'd thought that the girls was the only improvement on Durmstrang - it was still a school after all - but his views had completely changed. For one, he'd been sorted into Ravenclaw, and although that had been a shock initially, he'd gotten over it and now he was happy here.

And he really didn't want to leave.