Common Room

Antonio was sitting here. He was enraged, scared, and for some reason light. He knew which side he was on. But that's not what bothered him. He knew they were going to win. He was going to win. And that feeling made him feel nice. But, also, he had a feeling that his parents, along with all the others who were helping, were going to get it. For no reason, too. But, hey, who says it matters. He's rich, they're rich. He's smart, attractive, and so on. After this, he'll be so great that once he busts out of Hogwarts, he'll get whatever he wants.

So, let's finish this once and for all. He stood up, and left the Common Room.