So this was it. Another year gone and only one more to go. Janelle was not particularly fond of the end of the year feasts. Too many goodbyes.........and Janelle did not do goodbyes. It seemed as if the people she liked the most had all left Hogwarts or were leaving very soon. For this reason, she bypassed her house table and headed straight for the Gryffindor table. She was on a mission.

There weren't too many people there yet, so Janelle had no trouble finding her intended target. She waited for him to finish his conversation in progress, then made her move. "Hey Zeke. What's up?" It was impossible to see Zeke and not smile, or laugh really. Her memories of Zeke would forever be entertwined with her memories of Flamsteed. "You know, I'm going to miss you around here. Every time I sit in Astronomy class, I will think of you." And that was the truth.