Assuming that there will be food in every class again this term, Ethan did not bother to dress up that morning to get breakfast, and instead found himself going to their first divination class in his pjs from last night. For full effect, he didn’t even bother fix his hair, but did take a half bath before slipping into his used pjs for class. Gross, but what the heck. He did take a full bath last night before going to bed anyway. And Merlin, the Prefects’ bathroom was glorious, did they know?

Ethan entered the Divination Classroom through the trap door, and was welcomed by the scent of lavender. Immediately, the boy felt like going back to sleep again. Let’s just hope that the professor prepared biscuits for them to nibble on, because if not, she might end up with snoozing students. Ethan included. Making his way up, the fourth year took in the sight of the classroom, and saw the professor. “Good morning, Professor Cassie.” Ethan gave the woman a small wave and a grin. Now…where are his snakes? Ah yes. Some of them made it. Good. The prefect sat beside Hugo and gave the first year a grin. “Ready for your first class?” Small talk’s good, yeah? The fourth year know exactly what to do with his parchment, as soon as he saw the snap cup ahead.

Scribble.