Cutty pulled up to the Slytherin house table and found that he was only one of three snakes there. And one was Caleb Newell, wearing what Cutty thought of as his prefect face whilst the other one observed said face and seemed to be flirting. Or trying to. You might want to up your game a little, sister. This is Caleb Newell.

Cutty took a seat at his preferred observance perch and peered out on the students at large and considered them all. Nothing was sacred.