Nigel was tired from all the classes on his first day of class. He goes over to his bed to relax and sit down and wait to be tired enough to go to sleep.

Vickers took out seed packet from his robes, and turned it over to its back, reading the instructions. It was a going to be a climbing sort of plant, and would only hope that he would be lucky enough for it to bloom. The seeds were similar to what Muggles would identify as Morning Glory, except his grandmother had this sent from one of her personal stores back home. She had suggested sending a full grown, climbing plant, but he insisted on growing these himself from seeds to full bloom.

He grabbed a small ceramic bowl and took hold of his wand, uttering the water spell and filled it up almost to the brim. He tore the packet open and emptied the packet into his hand, ran his fingers over them before tipping the seeds into the water bowl. He set the bowl into a corner where he or any of the boys wouldn’t hit it as he went about, checking the time before it would be ready for planting.