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If Isabella was surprised that she was a fifth year, she should have been in Noah’s shoes. Noah was beginning his seventh and final year at Hogwarts. He continually reminded himself of these details as the first week rolled by. He was trying his best to enjoy every single moment he had left at Hogwarts, because the time would literally fly by. Before he knew it, he would be a Hogwarts graduate, and his parents would expect to go out into the wizarding world and find an actual job. He had hopes to be a Ministry official someday, but he knew that it would take lots of work and talent, none of which he was sure he possessed.

Noah was spending his first week doing what he did best – being funny. Yes, he was attending all of his classes, but he was spending more time plotting with Pippa and the guys to think of the best prank, ever. They needed to go out with a bang, so he was determined to make the year very memorable in terms of pranks and jokes. The first week was not excluded from that plan. Therefore, during a break between one of his classes, he and Pippa had a huge, elaborate plan formulated. They had a jumble of pranks up their sleeves, and he was going to meet Pippa. Rushing along the corridor, he didn’t want to keep her waiting. After Isabella, Pippa was the most important person in his life, and he couldn’t image keeping her waiting for anything.

Turning the corner, he noted the girl coming towards him and his lips broke into a toothy smile. And there was his number one girl. “Isabella!” He nearly screamed his words out, not caring if anyone else noticed or heard him. He was a seventh year, he practically owned the place by now. As she got closer, he got to see her prefect badge up close. He was so proud of her, it was unbelievable. “There’s my favorite little sister and prefect. Where you off to?” He quickly got in line beside her so that they could walk together. Clearly, she was in a hurry, and he wasn’t about to slow her down.

Noah called his baby sister by her full name most of the time. Yes, he called her Iz or Izzie sometimes, but to him, she would always be Isabella. His baby sister, Isabella. There wasn’t another person in the world that Noah valued more. She always made him proud, and he couldn’t help beaming as he walked alongside her as she rushed towards her class. She was a Ravenclaw, and not nearly as mischievous as Noah. He was proud that she stayed on top of her schoolwork and was a brilliant witch, on top of being a pretty fantastic seeker. Grinning, he continued to walk alongside her, wondering exactly where she was currently headed. As much as he hated to make Pippa wait, he knew she would understand. Isabella would always be his number one priority.