Trapped in here?

Despite being aware of the whole student body being trapped at Hogwarts, that phrase still made the boy a little bit more uneasy. He couldn't help but wonder what was possibly out there. What could have been causing this foul weather? It was just so strange. "That does stink. I've always wanted to watch a Quidditch match," said the boy with a sad smile. At his old school, Simon hadn't really ventured outside of the library. His friends had tried to compel him into going to a Quidditch match but he always refused. Only now he realized how silly it had been for him to refuse.

Simon nodded and pulled a face at the older boy's question. "Kind of going a little bit stir crazy but at least now I know my way around the school pretty well. More confused by girls at the moment," he explained shrugging his shoulders slightly. He had already spent most of his free time walking around the castle, trying to get himself lost and then trying to find how to get out of that situation. It was sort of fun but it was starting to get boring now that he knew his way around. The thought of being lost wasn't as alluring as it had once been. "I am sick of this weather. It's summer back home for me in Aus," he added as his Australian accent became more and more pronounced with each word.

"I'm Simon," he said all of a sudden when he remembered that he didn't know this guy's name. Sure, he had seen him out and about but he had never gotten the chance to introduce himself. No time like the present, right? Er.. The quote went something along the lines like that. He couldn't really remember it.