~𝙿𝚝. 3~

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Potions was really hard on the first day. I wasn't that good, and it was hard enough I was scared of him. Snape was not good with kids and he always stayed in shadows. It was hard to see in different angles, but it was fine with me.

"Now, shall we get on with the lesson?" Snape said specifically to Harry Potter.

"Harry!" Hermione said, nudging Harry in the side.

"Huh? Oh." Harry shot up at Snape.

"Potter! What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Snape said with attitude.

"I-I dont know.."

"Useless.." Snape then turned around, "Now we shall actually start."

The rest of the lesson was boring and even boring enough to fall asleep in. As I walked out of the classroom, I saw Sofia Weasley in the hallway. I was kind of scared of her since she's always quick on everything and everytime she would assume it just happened to come true. It was rubbish in my eyes, but once it started happening i helped her start a tiny business out of it. Nothing much and nothing less.

"Hey Haz!" Sofia shouted from across the corridor.

"I told you I didnt like that nickname!" I said while walking to her.

"Watch out!" Sofia said while running towards me.

"No please no.." I said right before I got tumbled into a hug, "You're really strong you know that?"

"Yep!" She said with joy while standing up and brushing off her skirt.


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I sighed as I sat down at the Hufflepuff table. It was an exhausting day being in potions in the first period. Snape was very judgy on every potion. And by that I mean EVERY potion, every step and ingredient.

"Hey sis?" Cedric said shaking me awake from my nap.

"Huh? AH! Oh...hey."

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah." I rubbed my eyes carefully

"Okay, well eat up its almost time for bed."

"Okay."

George was staring at this whole thing and he was close, so he could hear it. He knew that potions was my first class and knew Snape didn't go easy. I was staring into space while eating, and often had to get shaken back to reality. After dinner it was time for bed. I walked back with people holding me up from falling to the floor and sleep. My eyelids were getting very heavy and could barely keep them open.

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