Luka had heard a lot of rumours about England, but so far he was enjoying himself. No one had demanded any identification, and he hadn't been questioned for hours when he'd come over. A lady dressed in too much pink had talked to him for a while, but then he was being Flooed to Hogwarts and introduced to a greasey professor and a blond one who spoke excellent Bulgarian, and being shown around and given his schedule. Things seemed more relaxed than Durmstrang, which was both good and bad. How would he knew he was on top here if you didn't rape and beat people to get on top?
His eyes followed some of the girls in the Great Hall carefully. Hogwarts had other perks too. Luka wandered to the Slytherin table and took a seat, pulling meat onto his plate.
Rider eyed the new boy for a moment, then glanced at Pyxis beside him. He was huge and eating meat, and that was kind of Pyxis's type, which bothered him. "This is weird," he said. "Since when do we get transfers?"
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