Theo was musing. Well musing wasn't the word he would use, but it was what he was doing. He shuffled his feet on the dusty floor. He was thinking about Fia. He hadn't seen her in a few days. She was probably with Miles. He didn't like that she spent so much time with him, but he couldn't do anything about it. He was her best friend. And Theo was only a little boy.

He found himself randomly on the fourth floor. Maybe he had been heading towards the Tower. He needed his telescope and stars. He didn't have his quidditch anymore. Oh well. It wasn't a loss. He saw two people standing by a mirror. There was a girl, he had seen around the common room. But the other person had their back to Theo. Looked like a boy though. He smiled and waved at the girl, "Hello."