Presley sat at the table and waited for her friends. She could hardly believe it was over. No more Hogwarts for a whole summer. The year had gone so fast it hardly seemed she'd been there a year. Pres set her elbows on the table, as now was her last chance, and leaned forward, putting her head in her hands. Thank goodness Rache and Luna were coming home, or she might not make it through the summer without going crazy.