<strong>Name:</strong>Albus Severus Potter<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Master Staircase, Student Dormitories<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Scorpius, Lily, Professor McGonagall, Inali<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Albus was a bit taken aback by the mention of Las Vegas (honestly he should have been expecting this) “Felix Felicis is very powerful not to be taken lightly Lily, the implications of what you are saying…” But Albus noticed she was distracted, she kept looking over at where Scorpius Malfloy was. Albus realized with mounting horror that he had stumbled into the middle of Lily’s boy troubles, troubles that he had sworn to avoid ever since an unfortunate incident with one of her Hogwarts boyfriends. He was actually a little relieved when Lily wrapped up the conversation and headed out, he would have plenty of time to talk to her later, maybe it would give him the opportunity to avoid whatever crass drama was brewing between her and his avowed non-rival. “OK little sister see you later then" He took a quick glare at Scorpius and marched away.<br/><br/>Well what to do now? He had half heard Professor McGonagall announce that he was holding some kind of preview class or mixer for new students or something. Albus was not a new student (he might as well be, he didn't know anyone) but he thought he should participate as part of that anti-shyness campaign he was trying out on himself. He turned to head off in that direction. He took another sip of his nerve calming rum, which was by now affecting his mind a bit. Albus knew better than to rely on intoxication (those times had been disasters) but he needed some help. Maybe there was some great formula for a social confidence potion out there, but he had yet to find it.<br/><br/>Albus walked into the Transfiguration classroom slightly late, he noticed everyone lining up against the wall and dashed over to get in line. As he listened to the professor talk he realized with a sinking feeling that they were getting involved with boggarts.  It was confirmed when a new student uttered the word. Albus took a look at the new student, who fascinatingly enough looked and sounded American, if he remembered correctly the native tribes there had a fascinating view of magic and it’s relation to the non-magical community. This man seemed even less sociable than Albus though, uttering the word “Boggart” in a cold and emotionless tone that made even him think, lighten up a little.<br/><br/>Albus had consciously avoided Boggarts, the study of them had been unsettling enough, and he had no idea what his might turn into. Well whether or not he was going to find out today, he was interested in where the professor was going with this.<br/>