-At the Gryffindor table-

"Hey," Harry looked up to see a grinning blonde with a pair of goggles on his head. "Er...hi," he offered a weak smile. "I'm George. 6th year head boy," Harry nodded, then spotted another first year out of the corner of his eye. Ranboo, he remembered his name as. His hair was dyed half black half white, and while one of his eyes was a dull green, the other was a bright red. "Oh, that's Ranboo. He originally was going to go to the bulgarian school but he moved last year. The guy with a pig mask is Technoblade, we call him Techno, he's also in 6th year, and the boy with the bee on his shoulder is Tubbo. He'll be in your year. He's Tommy's little brother,"

-At the Hufflepuff table-

"Hey Skeppy," Badboyhalo greeted the firstie, aka his little brother. The blue-haired boy grinned up at him as he stole Sapnap's bacon. Bad's boyfriend made a half-hearted swat at him, but otherwise just adjusted the white bandana around his head. Skeppy grinned as he munched on it and waved across the table to another 1st year, Callahan. The mute smiled and waved, before turning back to 4th years Nikki and Captain Puffy. Bad's tail twitched in warning, and Skeppy sat back down, making faces at him.

-At the Ravenclaw table-

Tommy and Wilbur both swatted at each other as they stole each other's food, but then the 3rd years just swapped their plates. Antfrost laughed, his ears twitching, and motioned his hands to look like wings, mimicking Philza. The 3rd years glared at the chuckling 4th year. Tommy just rolled his eyes, but otherwise returned to his book.

-At the Slytherin table-

"Hey Dris," Dream greeted. Both siblings were wearing the same white face masks and green hoodies underneath their uniforms. The only difference was that Drista was a 1st year, and Dream was the 6th year prefect. "Sod off," she grumbled. Fundy, a 5th year, laughed, and turned to another, white-haired 1st year. "Here at the Slytherin table, we only have 5 rules. 1, collaborate with the Lions. 2, Don't insult anyone, and I mean anyone, or Dream's going to come after you. 3, we bring the table together every breakfast. Either you sit and eat, or you don't and you starve. 4, Dream and Alyssa are the prefects. Listen to them. Last rule. No matter what happens, Slytherin's are family and we see no betrayers in this family. You kill or bully a snake and you get the boot, Got it?" The first year nodded silently. "Good,"