Alexander rolled his eyes. Of course the Mudblood got Griffindor. It made sense to him, really. He found Juniper to be rather bold for a Mudblood, but still bratty enough to piss him off. He was offered a seat beside Mark and took it silently. "So, Alexander Bennett. Continuing your family line, as you should," The Bloody Barron purred as Alexander sat. Alexander studied his lap, not speaking.