Chapter 6: First Day

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As I got ready for the day I went down to the great hall to get breakfast, where I got to know some of my roommates, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, and Neville Longbottom

The three were all.... unique and quite intimidating, I say with their outgoing social skills

After causing a ramble between Dean and Seamus, while Neville was reading something, mostly a textbook of plants called Herbology

"(Y/n), tell Seamus that the Bulgarians are capable if they selected a better seeker."

"What the hell is a Quidditch?" I asked as both boys widened their eyes

"You don't know what Quidditch is?!"

"I'm starting to think I should've said yes" you mumbled as Seamus and Dean began to ramble for 20 minutes about the sport while you tried to process all the new information

"Wait, your telling me that catching the snitch is an automatic win for 150 points?"

"Yup"

"Wh- then what's the whole point of playing the whole game!? All that effort gone for a golden flying ball!"

"Uh, yeah... Would you like us to explain it again-

"Oh look were late to our first class" you said rapidly not wanting another 20 minutes of both boys yapping about a sport that had no sense in winning

"Catching the Snitch should be its own game" you mumbled still shambled on how the game should work as you stood up and headed to the first class

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I was in my first class of Transfiguration as I didn't notice any adult in the room besides a cat on the desk. I took a seat in an empty desk and took out some parchment and a quill, which I was getting used to writing with

After writing a few notes, the door opened to reveal Ron and Harry running inside the classroom while out of breath

"We made it, Could you imagine the look on Mcgonagalls face if we were late?" breathed out, Ron

Just then, the cat jumped off the desk to turn into Mcgonagall, leaving the classroom surprised and amazed

"That was bloody brilliant," Ron Gawked

"Thank you for that assessment Mr.Weasley perhaps it would be more useful to transform you and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch so you can get here on time," she stated, making  both boys embarrassed

"We were lost," Harry responded

"Perhaps a map, I trust you dont need one to find your seats," she said sternly  and walked back to her desk

Harry looked for any available space as he noticed the seat next to me was empty

"May i?"

"Sure," I answered gleefully as he took the seat next to me

"Now! To start off, I'm Professor Mcgonagall, the Transfiguration Teacher  that will supply you the knowledge of transmute, convert, and alter of many objects and artifacts, though I may warn you my class will be challenging and I will expect great things from each and every one of you" she declared making every 1st year look at one another in distress

"But you'll get the knowledge soon enough. We'll start with the simplicity," she said and used her wand to conjure everyone a needle to their desks

"You'll be starting small, just matches into needles, quite the simplest one," she stated as the rest of the students looked at the needles

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