The seventeen year old loved Charms class since he liked charming people, even though Potions seemed to be more of a class for being charming and brewing love potions and having someone be obsessed with someone. Since, in his eyes, no other guy was cuter than him, and if he could have every girl he would take it.
Cole had been taking his merry old time as he walked to Charms since he loved looking around and seeing others be late, even though himself had been late as he resumed walking with a smirk on his face as he soon arrived to the third floor.
He knew it was perfect, just another apology so he would not be late to his class and lose point since in his seventh year he did not want to lose any points, as he soon had entered the classroom to see others casting spells and he wondered what spells would be taught and he soon looked and saw the professor and said.
" Sorry Professsor, I promise I will not be late. " said Cole as he went over to take a seat and he hoped this would not get him killed.