Seth found himself in a compartment by himself once again. Just like how he liked it. Filling up all the empty spaces with his stuff so no one would join him, he pulled out a book and stroked the fur on his tiny black and white cat's fur. Smiling at the words that jumped out at him, he felt anxious to go home and have to deal with his father.

Father, yeah he wasn't going to be so pleased when Seth comes back with information or lack there of. Of course there was something the young Gryffindor would hide from his father, the truth. The truth being he actually befriended the enemy...