Her final start of term feast was here. Biting her lip, Vi made her way into the Great Hall and found an open seat next to her wonderfully ahead Boy. Stealing the seat, she offered a smile to her fellow housemates that were seated, especially Ronan and Amara. “Hello!” she greeted as she settled down.

Then she stole a glance at Tenacius, wondering what he must have been thinking. Was he too worried about this being the final year? She subtly took his hand into hers. “Galleon for your thoughts?”