Kennedy made his way to the Slytherin table and sat down, placing a game box next to him. He wondered if Aurora knew how to play Checkers, but if she didn't then he'd help. Just as he reached his toast he felt something jump on his leg and onto the table. It was that darn Pygmy Puff he was using to test the Hate potion on. Kennedy felt bad for doing that on the innocent creature, but he had to if he wanted to get a good mark in that class.

He took a toast and gave it a huge bite, he was starving. Between homework and classes Kennedy had forgotten to eat. He looked down the hall and then took a big chug from his pumpkin juice.

Mmmm.