New Beginnings PV with James Cadwell Closed

Fred walked proudly over to the Gryffindor table where he would be eating his school meals for the next seven years of his life and sat down. He gazed delightedly at the many delicious dishes of delights scattered across the table and took a bite of a scrumptious looking cinnamon roll. He glanced around the hall where only about thirty five other people were eating, some with books propped up against bowls of pastry’s or milk jugs that they were obviously studying from, some practicing charms on the knifes, forks and spoons and some chatting happily to their friends and exchanging news over what they had done over the summer. He had met some friendly people in the dormitory last night but he couldn’t see any of them here now. It was still quite early anyway. But Fred had just been too excited for his first day to sleep for long and he had come down at the earliest opportunity. Fred had been looking forward to coming here ever since he got the letter and now that he was here he was simply trembling with excitement. He was almost too excited to eat anything but with all these delicious things to sample that was simply out of the question. He was just about to assemble an egg sandwich (one of his favourites) when he heard some footsteps approaching him.