Eggs For One

Miles slowly walked into the Great Hall and slumped down at the Slytherin table, he placed two fried eggs on his plate, he then knocked them around his plate with his fork, Miles then let out a sigh and let his fork fall down onto the plate

It had been two weeks and still he hadn't really made any friends, everybody was already in their cliques but Miles only had mange to make slight acquaintances. He didn't understand, perhaps he wasn't being as outgoing as he could be

Miles smiled softly, realizing at least he had History of Magic first up this morning he loved that subject it was the one thing thing he really excelled in was history

Alexander approaches the firstie slowly. the plate in alexanders hands didnt hold much. just a couple pieces of toast and an egg. he never ate much. he couldn't. he smiles at the firstie. "good morning miles." his red eyes glance over the boy before speaking again. "so hows your week been?"