Jordan thought back to all of his favourite moments: when he made his first friends, when he first successfully used his metamorph powers, flying a broom, when he got his Hogwarts letter...

He'd got it! He thought back to when his mum came back for him. And knowing that he'd never recieve another beating from his father... He felt warm inside, as his face split into a wide smile.

His arm flew into the air, he didn't care about people knowing his memory. "My best memory is from the day after I receive my Hogwarts letter, Proffessor." he began. "My mum came back and took me away from my father, it was the best day of my life! Was that the sort of thing you were looking for?" he asked.