"My class is History of Magic. I deal with facts, Miss Granger, not myths and legends." -Professor Binns
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Transfiguration was basically me ignoring Professor Vita, and just thinking about how Dolohov could get out of Azkaban. I could tell Albus was doing the same thing too, because the teacher called his name six times, and he still didn't reply.
"Oi! Al! Mate, come on!" I said, nudging Albus.
"Wha-?!"
"Mr.Potter." Vita says sternly. "I have called your name several times, and you haven't replied! Now, answer the question please." People snigger at Al, watching him with amused faces.
"Er- can- can you please.. Uh- repeat-"
"What helps one to transfigure easily?" Professor Vita asked, her eyes narrowing at Albus's stuttering and confusion.
"Uh.. the incantation volume- right?" Al says timidly.
"That is correct, Mr.Potter. I suggest that you pay attention more in the future." Professor Vita said, pursing her lips. As she goes back to talking about different techniques for transfiguration, Al enters his daze of thoughts once again. I sat there, thinking intensely, and wondered whether or not Albus or Airana had come up with any theories. I certainly had, though they were just about impossible.
Still, a strange theory was better than none.
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Charms class was just about the same as Transfiguration. Neither me or Albus paid attention, (and there were consequences for that.. Such as Professor Flitwick smacking his wand onto our heads after we didn't answer the questions that was asked for the 20th time-)
Oh, lunch couldn't come any slower, could it?!
How I was wrong. The more Professor Flitwick went on and on about levitation spells, the more I got bored, and the more I anticipated lunchtime. Not to mention the fact that I was starving!
Eventually, (and thankfully!) lunch approached, and as me and Al walked into the Great Hall, I inhaled the delicious smell of stew. Sitting down, both me and Albus ate as quickly as possible, so we could talk to Airana about what we came up with.
Unfortunately, she was a bit occupied.
"You git! Just, let, me, eat!" Airana was screeching, smacking her Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook onto James Potter's arm.
"Ow! Calm down woman!" He shouted, trying to stop Airana from hitting him.
"Well then perhaps you should leave me alone! Bloody hell you idiot!" Airana fumed, "I've never met anyone as infuriating as you." She growled.
James sighed. "Okay okay, I'll go.. Bye, Love." He said, getting up and leaving the Great Hall with a defeated face.
"Er.. Airana.. You might have gone a bit too far there... He looks upset-'' Rose says to her.
"I don't bloody care! He deserves it, seriously, can't he go and annoy somebody else for a change?!" Airana said furiously. "He just has to annoy me! Not some other person, me. He wasn't even letting me eat, the way he was teasing me.. Argh!"
I cleared my throat. "Uh.. we'll come back later then?"
But neither Airana or Rose heard me over the loud chatter of the Great Hall. Slightly disappointed and amused, me and Albus backed off, and slipped over to the Slytherin table again. Looks like we would have to wait until after dinner to talk to Airana...
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{The Other Golden Trio} - Year 1 - ϟ
Fiksi Penggemar- Scorpius has been shunned during most of his life... he's unsure of what his future will hold. But there's one thing that he's absolutely sure about.. And that is the fact that he will be Sorted into Slytherin House once he reaches Hogwarts. Prob...
