Despite Ella's mind being very anti-education, a part of her was actually excited about Hogwarts. It was a vast improvement from Beauxbatons, and that's all that mattered. She had met a few nice people, too. Thank Merlin for that.

Sitting at the Slytherin table, she noticed Trixie sitting a few seats down, then looked up as Patrick sat in front of her. Good. They were both Slytherins, then.

Now, where was that hottie from the train? Aiden, right? She scanned the hall, after realizing that he wasn't at her own table, and moments later... she found him.

Ah. A Gryffindork.