Chapter 10

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My first class is Potions, which is exciting for me. This year we have a new professor, so things could get either rather simple, or more complicated. Anyways, it's not like its that much of a difference.

I walk in to see that only about a third of the students have arrived. The clock on the wall confirms that we still have about 5 minutes to relax. I set down my books sliently and grab a textbook off the desk. Quietly, I open it and crack the spine, seeing as its completly new. Hard to believe their worrying about textbook quality in spite of current events. I get lost in my book for what seems like only seconds before the bell rings and I shut it forcefully. I gasp at the sudden involentary movement. "Alright class, gather around," the Professor says, walking to the middle of the room. Beside him is a desk, with 4 different concoctions on it. We all huddle around it. "My name is Professor Camascus, and I am your new potions teacher. Here we have a few potions, would anyone like to name them for us?" He gestures to the table. I rattle them off without thought. "Very good!" He says.

The rest of the class consists of lecturing and passing notes.

I bump into Draco later in the hallway and it boosts my energy. "Hi!" I smile. "Hey," he says, taking my hand in the hallway full of kids. "Draco, what are you doing not here," I say uncomfortably. He drags me over to a janitors closet and closes the door behind us. "So now I have to wait until were in a stinky closet to kiss you?" He says, kissing my cheek. I blush and smile at him through the dark. "I'm going to be late," I say, opening the door again. "Alright, I'll catch you later," Draco says. I open the door and am greeted by two very unhappy faces.

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