I got a banner made for the FF!!! The boy on the left is Carter, the girl in the middle is Ofelia, and the dude on the right is Napoleon.

Napoleon Spats...That's the name of the guy Ofelia was sitting with. He's one of the most popular guys in Hogwarts and everyone admires him. Girls want him and guys want to be him because girls want him. But seriously, why does everyone like Spats? The dude has the IQ of 14. What's so special about Spats? He's inconsiderate, selfish, shallow, rich, and idiotic. And on top of that, he's mental.

When we finally made it to the school, Ofelia was being escorted out of the train, by Spats of course. Charlie and I were walking out of the train, but I didn't realize I had bumped into Spats. "Hey Carter," he spoke.

I looked at him and sort of waved at him and sarcastically said, "Oh my god! You finally learned my name..."

"Funny, hi Charlie."

"Ello Napoleon," Charlie muttered.

I looked from Spats to Ofelia and bit my lower lip, but had the courage to say, "Are you new here?"

"Yes...I'm Ofelia," she answered. "And who might you be?"

"I'm Carter Ferall," I responded. "And this is Charlie Baudelaire."

"Sup, Ofelia," he grinned.

Spats looked uncomfortable and began to pull her to his side and walked away. I knew he liked her and I knew she was attracted to him. Ofelia looked back at me then turned her head to Spats. But what was so weird about that moment was it seemed to me like she was obligated to walk away...Though I ignored that thought and assumed she wanted to walk away. No girl, that Spats had been attracted to, has ever felt obligated to be with him. Or maybe they have and no one has noticed it...Either way, I continued to believe that she wasn't obligated and walked to the boats that took us to Hogwarts.