Why me? Closed

Erwin stared down at his sopping wet robes as he tried to wring them dry while rushing around getting his books together. He was going to be late again! He was wet through and had no spare shoes! "Today is not going well" He thought before sighing and walking down the hall. His wet shoes making a slap on the wood floors as he made his way to the classroom. He thought about using a spell to dry him off but then realised he didn't know any! "Why did that stupid Slytherin have to bump into me!" He mumbled before making his way to the classroom.
"Found it!"
He exclaimed and trudged through the door,his head low as to avoid the prying eyes of his classmates. He placed down his things and grabbed his charms book from his bag. He layed it on the desk in front of him and began to read in his head until he heard the chair beside him being pulled out.
"Oh great"He thought while trying not to look up "Why me?"
His heart seemed to sink as his anxiety began to kick in. He had already made a fool of himself and it wasn't even his second lesson. He couldn't help but sigh and furrow his brows as his glasses slid down his pale face.

People make the world go round. So when did the world stop spinning?~Erwin Scott
Why me? Closed
Ve sat at a desk, her feet on the desk and Bates on her stomach. She the doors open and the squelching of wet shoes hit the floor. She looked up to see a boy walking to a desk and sit down. Ve got up holding Bates the harpy eagle in one hand and her things in the other. She walked over to the boy, pulling out a chair she sat down next to him. She felt him tense as she pulled out her book once again, and started to take notes. The teacher constantly glaring at her for having Bates, but said nothing.

She glanced over to the boy and notice his wet clothes, she gave a little sigh a mumbled a drying spell, while pointing her wand at him. Honestly, she didn't care that he made a fool of himself, to her he got here and that is all that mattered for a student. She keep glancing at him, wonder how he got wet. She shrugged her shoulders and brought her eyes back to her own paper filled with notes. She sighed crossing her legs and tapping her pencil out of boredom. She put Bates onto her shoulder, and groaned, she took her book and propped her feet up onto the desk, as she continued to listen and read.

People fall, you know your strong when you get back up