    Classes had gotten... Not exactly easier, but predictable. It didn’t make them boring, not in the least. Harry was doing magic, and that would never get boring. People saw him and still whispered about him in the halls, and he was so pleased with all the attention. It was so different to his aunt and uncle’s, where any noise he made was ignored – or got him punished. He wasn't a shadow here, wasn't something to be hidden away or something to be ashamed of. He had saved the wizarding world - even if, really, Harry felt that he was being credit for something he had no hand in.