1st Lesson

Headmistrees Meredith NicEssus entered the dungeon from the Hufflepuff common room. She entered the classroom looking around. "This will workd." Meredith said as she went to the cauldrons and lite them all. Once that was done she opened the class store cubbard and sate down at her desk. Now it was time to wait for the students.

"Hello Proffeser", I said as i walked into the classroom.

"Good afternoon Mr. Lovegood. How has your day been so far?" Merry asked as he came in and took his seat.

Zoe entered the dungeon classroom. She never really like potions but she had to take it. So slowly she entered class and found an empty seat.

I entered the classroom and took a seat, waiting for the class to start.

Zoe turned around. "Hey. HOw are you guys doing?"

"Hello" i said, when i came into the room. When i saw everyone sitting down and the teacher talking, I realized i was late. "sorry professor" i said and sat down.

I went in the classroom and headed to an empty seat beside zoe, i saw zoe and i said hello! then i smiled and and started listening!

"Im finished professor" i said and sat down.

i saw ivonne and i said hi again and then i said bye cuz i wuz leaving!

Merry watched the girls. "I'm aftaid you are not. We havn't even started yet. Today we will be working on Felix Felicis . Who can tell me what we need for this?"

Merry saw a hand go up. "Yes Miss. Blake."

Merry nodded her head. "Great job Miss Blake, 10 points." Merry walked around and looked at the rest of her class. "Who can tell me the ingredients needed?"

I raised my hand

Zoe sat watching the others in class. This wasn't her favorate one by no means. But it was required.

Perry sat in the back, hoping not to be noticed. She was excellent at organically generated charms, but potions kicked her rear up one street and down the other. She scribbled notes quickly as the professor talked, hoping she wouldn't get called on.

I Picked up a straw from my backpack and loaded it with a spit-ball.
I blew in it, and the spit-ball flew in the air and hit the teacher.
I sniggered quietly and hid the straw.

"Im late", Zylee said as she entered the classroom with a bored tone of voice.
She looked at Sam and then the spit ball and then the teacher, she sniggered and took a seat.