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After that ridiculously long ride in the Hogwarts Express, Braeden wanted nothing more than to stuff his face until he could take no more. And the time for that had finally arrived.
As he walked into the Great Hall along with all the other Hogwarts students, Braeden couldn't wipe that dorky grin off his face. Just look at all the food! He was disappointed he had to say bye to half the group - Theo and Roderigo - as they headed to the Ravenclaw table, but at least he still had Riley… who was, uh… kinda giving him the silent treatment for annoying him at the train. Oops.
No time to worry now, though!
Braeden approached the Gryffindor table and plopped down on the first empty seat he could find, taking a plate and beginning to create a tiny little mountain of food on it. A typical-Brae meal, one bigger than his head (and with that lion's mane we call hair, Brae's head was not that small).
But, of course, this was Braeden Stonem. Something has to go wrong.
So, two minutes later, as he turned at the sound of his name coming from one of the other tables (huh, maybe someone with the same name as him?), his left arm accidentally knocked the plate of food right onto his lap.
Welcome to your sixth year at Hogwarts, Brae.
Fourth year. That meant three more years before graduating- Yikes. The train ride to Hogwarts was actually quite short this time compared to last year. Maybe she was just getting use to it?
The blonde, who was bored at her own table, walked over to the Gryffindor table. Perhaps she would see one of her friends here. And there was one. The adorkable, cute brunette. Braeden Stonem. She called his name and it seemed as if he dropped something on himself.. Oh dear. Emma hadn't seen Braeden since Sugarplums and there encounter ended quite quickly actually. She couldn't really remembered what had happened. Did they manage to catch up? She wasn't a hundred percent sure.
The fourth year saw an open seat next to him. "
Hey Brae, can I sit here please? Sorry about calling your name and making you... spill your food.." she said, sheepishly. She always managed to catch people at the worst time these days. The blonde beamed him a warm smile. She pulled her wand and pointed to the mess he had made and whispered the charm for the scourgify spell. It cleaned up the mess immediately. "
There we go. All better."