Patroclus walked into the Great Hall, the room full of students there not for food but to watch the Goblet of Fire.
It was just a flaming cup…..OK so it was pretty cool. As he moved through the people to get to a good vantage point, Patroclus played with his new school jumper, rolling the sleeves, un rolling the sleeves, tucking in one half of his shirt, untucking. He didn’t know why he was doing it, but he was a fourth year now so, he had to look cool!
Looking up from his jumper, Patroclus marvelled at the procession that was the arrival of the Beauxbatons Students. The blue of their uniforms seemed to put the dark Hogwarts ones to shame. But what was more catching was the two French beauties that walked in front of the boys.