Minjae had done his best to avoid getting into trouble all year. He kept a low profile and kept his promise to Professor Schmoe that he would keep himself calm. Only in certain classes had he been mistreated together with the others purely for being a Muggleborn but from the rumors he had heard that some of the other students went through he was glad he wasn't getting singled out yet. All he wanted to do was to graduate and leave this horrible place, that wasn't too much to ask right? He refused to die just because Headmaster MadMan was having a big and very dangerous temper tantrum.

With his wand concealed in the sleeve of his robe but in his hand, because one could not be too careful these days, Minjae turned the corridor and stopped in front of the statue of Boris the Bewildered. He looked at it for some time and eventually noticed that it had his gloves on the wrong hands. That was a curious thing.... But unimportant as well. The seventh year took a seat next to it, almost hidden from view except that his robe was showing and opened up his bag. He took out a book he had gotten from the library. Yes Minjae Yoon had an actual book with him! Because what else could he do when his FAVORITE ROOM HAD BEEN DESTROYED. Keeeep calm.

Even the thought angered him so he took a couple of deep breaths before he flipped the pages. What book had he even taken with him? Even he didn't know...

Tom had decided to go for a walk around the castle, he had been a student here for four years now but he still liked looking for a new place to find. It was like unbelievable how many rooms and secret places that this castle had, he wondered if the castle would ever reveal all it's secrets or if it would always have some unknown about it.

He was too busy thinking about things, that he wasn't paying attention to where he was going and then the next thing he knew was that he was walking into someone or something.

He couldn’t have randomly picked out a more BORING book than this one. Minjae flipped the pages and raised his eyebrow as most were written in numerics . He turned it over and read “Advanced Arithmancy” Eww.

Out of ALL those books he had to grab one from a subject he didn’t even take. The Hufflepuff closed the book shut with a loud snap but decided to keep it instead of returning it. It was big enough to throw it at a “Hood” when the time ever came and he was wandless.

All this “reading” had made him tired though. except it was really because he hadn’t slept for two days He let out a yawn and stretched out his arms and legs, unaware that he could possible trip someone like this.

Tom wasn't looking where he was going, he was trying to figure out what places that he hadn't been to already in his four years at the school, when he suddenly.

WHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

'What the?' Tom moaned as he fell down onto the floor.