Ominis came back from Blacks office. His father had visted him at school to discuss his grades in potions class he was getting close to failing the class entirely. And his father’s tongue lashing was not pretty. Ominis knew if he failed the class his summer would be filled with pain. He came back to the Slytherin common room and slumped in the armchair close to the fire. He dispised his parents and tired to avoid them every possibility be could. With his father showing up really put a damper in his day. He then heard your footsteps entering the common room.