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Savvyy
Matt sat down at the Gyffindor table, his head hanging low. There were so many people. Hundreds...thousands. It was terrifying.
He pushed his fringe out of his eyes, and tried to focus on the splendour of food spread out in front of him. But try as he might, his nerves kept getting the better of him. That was until he finally managed to reach out and grab a large, steaming pumpkin pastie.
His nose itched threatingly. He sniffed, and poked futilely at his plate.
Jordan looked over to a first year who looked like he was lonely. It reminded it of him when he first got on the train.
"Hi, my name is Jordan. First Year in Gryffindor, nice to meet you."