James' face, he knew, was beaming. He albeit ran to the Gryffindor table and slid down next to Gwen, who he was happy to note, made Gryffindor too. James caught his brother's eye from further up the table and returned the nod Phil gave him.
He turned to Gwen. "We made it!" he cried, very happy to be in the house of Lion and to already know someone. James glanced up at the long staff table, wondering how his teachers were going to be this year.