Despite being in his fifth year already, Cad felt like a first year again given how nervous he was. Sure he’d been at Hogwarts for a few years now, but this was his very first year as a prefect, and Cad was suddenly finding that reading the description of a prefect versus actually acting as one might be two completely different things. At least Millie was here, albeit a few seats down from him; as frustrating as she was at times, she was new at this too, therefore no better at this than he was. He'd just follow the ones a year or two above him as good examples.

Somewhere behind him, he could hear the snickering of dramatics from the Gryffindor table about what happened last year at sorting. Cadogan cleared his throat to get the attention of some of his fellow Ravenclaws, mainly to keep from grimacing. They’d lost so many house points the first night back last year, that it had been difficult to earn them back.

But, they still did it. “We showed them last year we were capable of coming from behind and winning the house cup, and we’re gonna do it again this year.” Cad rubbed the back of his neck. “Win. Let’s not uh… fall behind like that again.” He eyed the line of first years waiting to be sorted. Hopefully they were a good bunch, but Cadogan didn't personally know any of them.

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Open to five other Ravenclaws~

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