[002] Chapter 7

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Louis

When I walk into the Potions classroom, I am greeted with a dark greenish lighting, much like the Slytherin common room. Cauldrons are placed at the edge of each table and Professor Snape's desk remains empty.

I sit on a small, wooden stool as other students trail in. It takes at least two minutes for Makayla to walk in with Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

The "Golden Trio" sit on the opposite side of the table that I sit at, and Makayla sits next to me. Following their seatings, a random second-year Ravenclaw sits on the other side of me.

Once the bell rings, it takes a few moments for Snape to come barging into the classroom in the most dramatic way possible. His black cape trails behind him as the room's conversations softly disappear.

"There will be no lollygagging during this lesson, during any lesson would be very much appreciated," Snape says, annunciating almost every syllable. I can almost hear Makayla's eye roll when he says, "We will be learning about Undetectable Poisons, and I expect you all to be silent."

What he wants is what happens. He goes through the lesson and everyone is completely silent. At times, I could hear Makayla's soft whispers while mimicking Snape's unnecessary comments.

As everyone begins packing up their things once the bell rings, Snape calls out over the loud chatter, "I expect two pages on Undetectable Poisons in two days."

I find myself walking out with Makayla, who is groaning about the fact that we have two days to write a two paged essay about something that we learned barely anything about today. She and Ron are conversing over the homework. The conversation is filled with more complaining rather than "conversing."

"It's psychotic!" Ron practically announces to the whole hall, as if everyone knew what he was talking about, or as if he was talking to everyone in the hallway.

"Exactly!" Makayla agrees.

Their complaining gives me a headache.

Kai

Ah, yes. I finally get a fucking part in this damn book. ABOUT DAMN TIME, THANK YOU.

Anyway, at dinner, I sit in my usual spot and have multiple conversations with my friends by the time that Makayla and Louis finally decide to show up. Makayla looks annoyed, as always, probably because she had to walk into the Great Hall with Louis Lupin, right after people started making remarks about the fact that they should date, or make out as soon as possible. It's just a thought, though.

Makayla sits in her spot next to Jordyn, and Louis sits next to Annelise, who, for some reason, chose to sit at Slytherin table once again, even though she is a Hufflepuff. Their whole group is quite annoying, to be honest. Especially the fact that Louis and Makayla supposedly hate each other, but they sit with each other for every meal of the day.

Among the chatter, I hear Makayla complain about the 20th thing of the day. This one being: Snape's homework. I'm pretty sure I heard her complaining about it in the halls, which means that she's been complaining all day. Jesus, I'm glad that I wasn't there to deal with that.

Ugh, whoever is writing this story, I hate you, bitch. You give me ONE PART and you are ALREADY ENDING IT?! I swear when I find out who you are–

Author

Burn.

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