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Katrice's POV

"GAHHH." Lina groaned, trudging to her seat. It was a mixed class. Gryffindor with Hufflepuff in potions. We recently came back from quidditch practice, also a mixed class. It was all four houses together. The ones in the quidditch teams stayed behind to practice, and Lina was declared the new seeker on Hufflepuff.

"Could you go a bit easier on me next time? We both barely survived." Lina mumbled. I shrugged while smiling.

"Maybe." I smirked.

"Maybe? What do you mean by 'maybe?!'" She exclaimed. "Yes or no question." She stated.

"Ok fine. Nes." I laughed.

"What the heck is 'nes?'" Lina yelled while shaking me vigorously.

"No and yes combined. Duh, come on Lina you gotta English better." I joked.

"I can English fine, thank you very much. Now, me wanna sleep because me can." Lina giggled.

"Oki, me join you." I said before whipping my head around to see the potions professor. Being in potions always made me sad. I'm pretty sure you know why but I'll tell you anyway because I can. One word. Well, more like name. Snape. Why did he have to die? Why did Voldemort have to be so rude.. He was evil, man. Literally.

With any teacher, potions will never be the same until Severus Snape comes walking through the door and says 'turn to page 394.' (A/N P.s. I know the actor of Snape has gone now too, may you rest in peace Alan Rickman.)

The professor used his magic to levitate a small white stub, which was the chalk, to write his name on the chalkboard as he sorted his messy desk which really only made it worse. I looked to the messy scribble on the board, somehow reading out 'Prof. Poltricia'

"Hello class, anyone ready for the test today?" The teacher droned. My before slouched body shot straight up. I completely forgot about the test. Although, surely everyone in this class has.

"You ready for the test..?" I whispered anxiously to Lina.

"Meh." She replied. I stared at her. Hard. "Err.. Yes?" She asked. I continued staring.

"Why you lie to meh." I say jokingly.

"Uh what?" Lina replied while smiling.

"Me sorry, me no grammar good. Now why you lie to me about da test." I slur some of my words. Lina and I tried not to die from holding in our laughter. The professor paid no attention to us. Are we like invisible or something?

After our mini laugh-fest, I stare blankly at the floor, spacing out.

"Before we do the test," the professor continued but his voice was blocked out. "Iris! A poly juice potion has what effect?" He asked suddenly. I snapped back into reality after I heard Iris's name. Since when did she come? And why?

"It changes you into the person who you took some DNA from and put the DNA into the elixir." She replied rapidly.

"Correct. Now would you mind to tell me why you have come here?" The professor questioned further.

"Headmaster Potter needs both Lina and Katrice, as well as myself." Iris answered, handing him a note. Professor Poltricia read the note and nodded his head. Lina and I got up from our seats, taking everything we needed for that class with us. We dropped it off in our common rooms and followed Iris to the courtyard.

We already knew this was a lie. Don't ask me how Iris perfected the Headmaster's writing, all I know is that she has her ways.

"Ok, so what's really going on?" I ask her. Before replying, Iris smiled. She then pulled out three bottles of a murky looking substance. "Please don't tell me that's.." I groan.