Neville Longbottom again lost something. He lost where he was. "Why does this stuff happen to me?" Neville said stressed, "On my first day to! When I do get to class everyone will laugh at me! Maybe I shouldn't go." As he sat down on a bench he heard a boys voice behind him say, "I wouldn't skip class Longbottom, if I were in your place, I would be glad to attend here." The lost boy turned around to see that robot from last night standing beside the bench. "What is wrong Longbottom?" The robot asked. "I'm lost." "We'll let me help you, I have a map of the entire school in my head so I know the way. What is your first class?" "Charms." "Charms we go then, Longbottom." As they walked Neville asked, "You can call me by my first name, Neville, if you want to." "Well," the robot replied, "then you can call me Puppet." "So Puppet, where did you get that crack in your mask?" "I fell on some concrete once." "Oh, okay then." They continued to talk as they headed for the Charms class, but before Puppet opened the door, Neville asked, "Do you want to hangout at lunch?"Stiffing up he replied, "Really?" Neville nodded. "Well okay then. Before you go in, I have something to give to you." Turning to the young wizard, the tall robot gave Neville a tiny music box. "If you ever need me wind it up." Tears swelling from his eyes, Neville have Puppet a hug, startling him. They hugged for a moment and after that moment was over, Puppet opened the door and went to explain to the teacher why Neville was late and where he was. Throughout class Neville couldn't stop playing with the first gift from a a true friend.