Chapter 4- Classes

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SCARLET'S POV

MCGONAGALL'S CLASS

  Hermione and I were in class; right now we were reading. Though I don't mind reading, I was getting quite
distracted. Harry and Ron hadn't showed up to class and I'm worried that they'll miss something important. Hermione noticed my discomfort and put a hand on my shoulder and squeezed it. I looked at her,
" You okay? " I gave her a lopsided smile,
" Yeah I'm just worried about the boys, do you think they'll show up? " Hermione was about to answer when all of a sudden
the doors slammed open, you could hear two pairs of feet puttering against the floor, I turned around just in time to see
Harry and Ron. I smiled towards them as they reached our table,
"Whew, amazing, can you imagine the look on old McGonagall's face if we were late? " all of a sudden the cat that was sitting
on the desk jumped off and turned into Prof. McGonagall; Harry and Ron's faces paled at the sight of her.
"That was bloody brilliant. " Ron exclaimed; Prof. McGonagall looked at him,
"Thank you for that assessment, Mr. Weasley, maybe if I were to transfigure yourself and Mr. Potter into a pocket watch, maybe one
of you would be on time " I stifled a giggle as Harry and Ron sent me a glare.
"We got lost. " this time she looked at Harry,
" Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats. " I almost laughed this time; they
slowly made their way to their seats (which happened to be behind Hermione and I) as we started the lesion.
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POTION'S CLASS


We were all in potion's class with Slytherin, I was currently beside Harry and Kirsten, then the doors opened and a man
with greasy ass black hair came in, Snape. That dude really needs a shower,
" There will be no foolish wand waving or silly incantations in this class. As such, I don't expect many of you to enjoy the subtle science and exact art that is potion making. However, for those select few " he then looked at Malfoy who smirked,
" who possess the predisposition, I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper in death. Then again, maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confidant enough to not...pay...attention! " Hermione and I looked over and realized that Harry was writing all of
this down, we both elbowed him in the rib and he looked up before stopping, Snape walked over and stood in front of Harry,
" Mr. Potter, our new, celebrity, tell me what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood? "
Hermione's hand immediately went up as Harry just shook his head, Snape raised his eyebrow ,
"You don't know? Well, let's try again. Where, Mr. Potter would you look if I asked you to find me a bezoar? " Hermione's hand
went up again only this time it was higher then before, Harry looked at her before shaking his head,
" I don't know sir "
" And what is the difference between Monkshood and Wolfbane? " by now Hermione was basically standing on her chair waving
her hand in his face like a drunken man,
" I don't know sir " ok now this wasn't fair, this is at least advanced stuff here that he's asking,
" Pity. Clearly, fame isn't everything, is it, Mr. Potter? " I just wanted to rip his hair off and shove it down his throat, he then
made us take out some paper and write down some notes.
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IN THE GREAT HALL

I was trying to study for some test in Snapes class next week, he seriously doesn't like Gryffindor's! he took 10 points off of me
talking in class! and I was only asking Kirsten a question! god that man he's such a joy killer,I swear one day he'll get hit by a bus and I will laugh in his
face. I looked over at Seamus and saw that he was trying to do a spell,
"Eye of rabbit, harp string hum. Turn this water, into rum, Eye of rabbit, harp string hum... " I watched him get frustrated each
time he didn't get it and I giggled, Hermione tapped me on the shoulder and I looked at her,
" you're staring at him again " I blushed
" ah sorry, but, What's Seamus trying to do with the glass of water? " before she could answer Ron cut her off,
" Turn it into rum. Actually managed a weak tea yesterday, before... " all of a sudden we heard a huge BANG, I looked over and
laughed as I saw Seamus all covered in soot, he blushed and looked down, then all of a sudden I heard a bird, or two, I looked
up and saw a bunch of birds come down here!,
" ah, mail's here " I knew I wouldn't get anything since my parents were on vacation, so I just watched what other people got, I saw Neville take out a round glass ball,
" Hey, look! Neville's got a Remembrall! " I almost screamed, when did Seamus get beside me! then Hermione talked,
" I've read about those. When the smoke turns red, it means you've forgotten something. " then the smoke actually turned
red! Neville smiled sheepishly,
" The only problem is, I can't remember what I've forgotten. " I smiled at him before looking at Harry who had a newspaper in his hand,
" Hey, guys, somebody broke into Gringotts. Listen, Believed to be the work of dark witches or wizards unknown, Gringotts goblins, while acknowledging the breach, insist that nothing was taken. The vault in question, number 713, had in fact been emptied earlier that same day."
he looked up at us confused,
"That's odd. That's the vault Hagrid and I went to. " I looked at him,
" well that's a little ironic don't you think? " Harry nodded at me before reading it again, and soon everyone else went back
to what they were doing before. But I couldn't get the feeling out of me that something important was in that vault.

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