Frowning to himself, Irial followed the throng of boys and entered one of the carriages. Fortunately this was empty. He wondered if a Professor was around, so he could demand why they were being separated from the girls. It ticked him off, and he wanted to be near Caitlin again. He could feel the pull growing stronger every moment he was away from her. His dark purple eyes flashed angrily as he stared out the window. Gabriel hooted softly on his shoulder, trying to calm him down.

It didn't work.