The boy scratched his head.
So, it looked like it was split into houses. Darn it. Attempting to work it out by himself, Jamie flicked through his textbook and after about five minutes, all he could come up with was, "Pulvinus." The boy muttered. Sounded pretty good to him, but he was too embarrassed to say it properly aloud in case of epic failure.
Instead, he got some parchment and wrote;
Quote:
I'm a Slytherin. Help me Slytherins.
...and he held it up into the air, as if he was at an airport picking someone up. Where were the Snakes? He couldn't tell. So now he waited, friendless and Slytherinless.