Helena led William through the crowd with ease, weaving between groups of students who were already well into their drinks. The music was loud enough to feel but not so overwhelming that conversation was impossible.
"So whose house is this?" William asked.
"It belongs to Marcus's family," Helena said over her shoulder. "They own it but rarely use it. He lets students throw parties here sometimes as long as nothing gets destroyed."
They stopped near a seating area where several students were lounging on expensive-looking furniture. Helena gestured to them.
"Everyone, this is William Cross. William, this is everyone."
A tall guy with blonde hair and an easy smile stood up and offered his hand. "Adrian Blackwood. Third year, House Arcturus."
William shook his hand. "Nice to meet you."
"I've heard about you," Adrian said. "You're the one who lasted six and a half minutes against Liam in the tournament, right?"
"Something like that."
