Charlies flicked his wand and the lamp flew across the room and smashed into the wall. He sighed and sat down on a couch and rolled his wand in his hand, too bad he haven't met anyone yet at this school.

Cecelia walked into the room of requirement. Usually she and Dorien met in here, but he wasn't there this time. It was a strange boy that she wasn't sure she recognized. "Oh," she said, startled to see a lamp shatter to the ground as she opened the door. "I'm sorry... I'll go."

"Wait!" He said loudly, dropped his wand on the ground, eager to meet someone new. "It's okay, I needed some company anyways," He smiled, and stood up slowly. He didn't want to lose his chance of talking to the first person he saw in this god-forsaken place.