James sat quiet by the far side of the Slytherin table and didn't even seem like he was listening to the Headmaster's speech and as they where resuming their meal he only glanced over at Vincent, the Slytherin prefect, not really paying him any attention either and began to eat with at least some appetite.<br/>It looked at the year's classes would be a good one, most definitely it was so because of He-How-Shall-Not-Be-Named's disappearance even if James suspected that the man would return one day or another.<br/>