Michael gathered his books and checked them out as well. He followed after Aria though at a much slower pace. He was hungry but his mind was on all the difficult magic he planned to learn over his next 6 years at Hogwarts. When he sat down at the Gryffindor table he was immediately bombarded by his little brother who had an amazing day already. He thought Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were amazing and couldn't wait to get into the other classes. Then he started yammering on and on about Harry Potter. Michael sighed as he knew Max probably hadn't even so much as talked to the boy and Michael HATED gossip. He eventually told Max he had a headache and just wanted to eat. Max looked a bit hurt but didn't push it. "Okay..." Was all he said and started eating himself. After lunch Michael made his way to the Charms classroom. He was the first one there and Professor Flitwick was delighted to see him. "Ah Michael, my boy! So good to see you! I was just talking to Professor McGonagall about your fantastic 120% you recieved on your end of term exam last year. But from what I hear you aren't a slouch in Transfiguration either. Always a pleasure to see such a bright young student come through these halls." Michael blushed with embarrassment but thanked Professor Flitwick and nodded before taking his seat.