(Older student's POV)
I couldn't get him out of my mind. My friends Harrison and Lance knew something was up.
"Dude, what happened?" Lance asked.
"Let me guess some first year walked in on you and fell in love with you?" Harrison asked in his know-it-all voice.
"How did you know?" I asked.
"I saw the whole thing" Harrison joked.
"And might I add, you are one sexy Scot" Lance added in.
The two are great friends, but those two are more interested in their sex life together than other's lives. All they ever want me to do is get some ass. Those two make out anywhere and anytime they get the chance.
The rest of the carriage ride was in silence. Well except for the two making out. I never thought I was attracted to boys until I met "him." That ride changed everything.
That kid, I would never see him again or well talk to him. And I'm four years older so any relationship would be frowned upon. That's a big age difference. And to top it off we are both males.
The sorting changed everything. When he walked in those doors our eyes met and I just knew we would be in the same house. He didn't take a seat next to me but we sent each other smiles.