Cast Stun on that rude fellow

You turn a hard glare on the Leontes, flexing one of his admittedly impressive biceps at his current target: the petite, blonde Beavertail. She doesn't look completely comfortable with it, chuckling awkwardly at his attempts to impress her. "Brute..." you mumble in displeasure, fumbling a bit as you unlatch your suitcase; the front the coming to rest against the back of the student in front of you. You only need a few moments of searching before you manage to get a hold of your wand, pulling it out and snapping the case back shut before its support can walk away and send all your things tumbling out.

With your target focused on the girl and with him standing on the edge of the crowd, you can easily point your wand in his direction. You keep it low to your hip, to avoid attracting unwanted attention as you try to line up your aim, eyes darting from the tip of your want to the Leontes. Normally, this might be a bit difficult... but considering how close you were and how big of a target the man provided, you were pretty sure you had it lined up right. A small, pleased smirk forms on your face as you imagine the look on his face when he's **** to relive his own first year shame.

"Stupify..." you whisper under your breath as you feel your wand pulsate.