The young Ravenclaw poked his head around the corner, surveying the hall. He didn't want to encounter that crazy student again. For some unknown reason, the young boy had somehow attracted a stalker in the form of a seventh year Hufflepuff boy. The young Ravenclaw was starting to regret listening to Professor McGonagall when she had introduced his family to the world of magic.
"What you looking at?" came a cheery voice from behind the Ravenclaw.
"I'm looking for…" his voice petered off.
Standing right behind the Ravenclaw was his crazy stalker. The Hufflepuff then proceeded to pick the boy up and throw him over his shoulder.
"Let's get you to Charms!" the seventh year proudly proclaimed and, with the young Ravenclaw still slung over his shoulder, took off at a fast skip.
From behind, Professor Sprout shook her head. This was the last time she suggested her seventh years help the muggleborn, first years get used to the wizarding world.