Aidan walked into the room, it was his first class at Hogwarts. He was so excited, it could have been any subject. Getting taught magic by a Professor at the famous school. He'd learnt bits and pieces from his parents, but it wasn't the same. As he looked around the room, he saw the boy from the train. Not the one who was nice and talked about muggle cooking with, the boy who thought he was a loser.
Well, Aidan couldn't sit there then. For some reason that guy seemed to dislike him. Aidan had no idea why, then again, he wasn't the best at judging social situations. He walked to the back of the room, and sat a few places down from a girl who he could tell was in Ravenclaw, though a few years older than him by the looks of it. He didn't want to intrude on anyone , so just kept to himself. He found it weird having classes with older students, but since the school had so few pupils at the time, it did kind of make sense, logically. Aidan just sat on his seat, waiting for the lesson to commence.