Why Divination was still on his schedule, Benjamin wasn't sure. But it was. And rather than disregarding it, he was here. One thing was for certain - it wasn't down to having to bring a book; Benjy had just pulled one at random from the bookshelves in the Common Room before heading here, and he had shoved it in his bag without a second glance. More of a mystery to his future that way, right?

Appearing through the trap door, he slung his bag from his shoulders, and sat somewhere near the back. More anonymous that way, yep.