It was a long day for Steven Henderson, and sitting in Charms class didn't help. He rarely attended classes at Hogwarts, and right now all he could think about was a nap. The Hufflepuff's eye bags were very prominent, and he seemed to be staring off in space, his dazzling purple eyes staring up at the ceiling.

Steven snapped out of his daze when he was tapped on the shoulder from someone. He quickly turned his head to see who it was. It was you. In all your glory, looking like an angel appearing to Steven. He ran a hand through his blonde hair.

"Yeah?" he said, the sleepiness present in his voice.