~ 𝕄𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖 ~ ℍ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 ℙ𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕧𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕩𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

~ 𝓜𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓮 ~ 𝓝𝓘𝓝𝓔

A/N: Hiii! I realized that i forgot to mention it so it might have confused you guys. I aged Cedric and the twins down so they're in year 2 .Also, I would really appreciate votes here and there. 

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Why was my mother's name in this book? I flipped through the pages and I realised it was written in another language. I saw Hermione coming back to me and telling the boys to wait. I quickly stuffed the book back into my bag because I had a feeling other people shouldn't know about it. "Are you alright do you need help" said Hermione. " I'm fine I cleaned it up! " I responded and got up to head to potions class.

Ron was whining about all the walking we had to do since we were at the other side of the castle. " Ron stop whining" I hushed him while pointing a painting of a dragon. " This is a secret passageway that leads to the dungeons  George found it." They followed me as I lifted the painting and slid inside. We went down in some sort of slide and got thrown out behind an armor. The potions classroom was right in front of us and we hurriedly rushed inside. It was empty so we settled down in the front row. We were talking as the students filled the place up. The I lifted my head from the picture I was showing Harry and we found Draco and his gorillas standing in front of us. " What's that Weasley? You can't afford a proper book" he laughed while pointing at Ron's book. " Shut up Malfoy" Harry retorted at him.  I shot him a death glare. Malfoy quickly looked elsewhere and left to his seat as the class was going to start. 

The doors of the classroom opened loudly as uncle Severus made his dramatic villain entrance. I was internally laughing my heart out at his attempt to scare the students and to be honest, it worked really well. He went to the front of the room and glared at every single student one by one. " I am Professor Snape, the Potions Master" he then turned over to Harry, and I sensed him trembling. I guess uncle's technique really works! " I see we have a new celebrity." he said while advancing to  us. "Potter, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Hermione's hand shot up in the air. " I- I don't know." I held his hand to stop him from shaking and his ears took a slight shade of red. I guess it's hot in here. Uncle totally ignored Hermione and asked again. "Where, Mr. Potter, would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar?" Hermione's hand shot up again. " I don't know but Hermione raised her hand." he ignored her again and asked"What is the difference, Potter, between monkshood and wolfsbane?" " I-I don't know" Uncle's face was still emotionless. " I guess fame is not everything, right Potter?"Hermione's hand was still in the air. I heard Malfoy snickering and I shot him another glare. He turned to me "Ms.Dumbledore, what are the answers to these questions?" I cleared my throat "Adding powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood would create the Draught of Living Death.A bezoar can be found in the stomach of a goat and is used as an antidote for most poisons.Monkshood and wolfsbane are the same plant, also known as aconite."

 " 5 points to Grythercluff." Then he turned to the other students " What are you waiting for! Write it down!" I turned to Harry and mouthed " i'm sorry" and we then started to note everything on parchment. After, Uncle told us to make a swelling solution without any explanation. Hermione's was talking about how outrageous it was to not get instruction and Harry looked like he was going to faint. Hermione offered to help Ron so I paired up with Harry. I had already done this potion before so I was mainly instructing Ron. Neville managed to melt his cauldron and everyone jumped on top of their seats. Uncle scolded Neville and sent him to the hospital wing because he burned his arm. " Y/N accompany this idiot boy to the infirmary" " Yes professor" I had to call my uncles and aunts professor in public now that I started school. We walked and talked a bit and arrived to the hospital wing. " Aunt Poppy! Neville burned his arm." I told her. " I'll take him from here thank you sweetie" I gave Neville a reassuring smile and left.