Re: Gryffindor Table
Armin was excited. To say the least! He thoroughly enjoyed school, especially being surrounded by classmates and teachers who he hadn't seen all year. The newly elected Gryffindor prefect sat near the front of the Gryffindor table, ready to welcome anyone new who might be sorted to his house or ready to greet new friends. Those new to Gryffindor, or even those old to it, knew that Armin was a bit of an oddball in the house.
The blond preferred books and studying to roughhousing and troublemaking like many of his classmates. He was brave, though, where it counted, and he was willing to do whatever he could to protect his friends. That was the most important thing in the world to Armin. Sipping his drink, Armin watched the people around him, curious to meet someone new.