He was in fifth year—something I already knew. He was originally from Dublin—again, no surprises there. He was incredibly popular—okay, so I didn’t know that but it didn’t take a genius to realize that, what with him being surrounded by students all the time. He was a massive hit among the female student body—again, a blind man could figure that out. And contrary to his terrible inaccuracy with the ball and his blatant maiming of me, he was supposed to be very good at rugby.
