You’re sat in the Gryffindor common room doing homework when Charles and his loud, moronic friend group walk in. They’re all talking loudly about one of your professors. You roll your eyes as they sit around the common room, presumably to do their own homework.

You’re almost finished with your homework when you feel a tap on your shoulder, you turn your head and see its Charles.

“Uh-“ Charles starts, but you cut him off.