You were enjoying the most sumptuous breakfast at Hogwarts when suddenly, the entire meal erupted into chaos as a lanky Hufflepuff boy tripped and crashed into you. One second you were sitting at the table, the next you were covered in a sticky shower of toast and scrambled eggs. You groaned under the weight of the sudden collision. It was one thing to dislike the guy from afar, but now he was all over your robes. What a terrible way to start the day.

"Sorry about that," He mumbled awkwardly.