Another Potter? (Severus Snape Daughter Fanfiction)

Chapter 7 - Classes

(P.O.V- Amelia's)-

  After I had left Severus's office I headed back to the dorms and went to sleep after talking with Harry and Ron.

Around the time the girls started to wake, I packed my things ready and changed into my school uniform. I walked down the stairs to breakfast with Hermione.

I didn't see the boys come down so I assumed they were already doing something on their own.

After breakfast was over we asked an older student where Professor Mcgonagall's class room was located. They were kind enough to lead us there.

Once we entered the professor told us to pick our seats. I sat with Hermione in the front. We had time to talk for a bit, so I decided to get to know her more. I'm not usually a social person, but I figured I needed someone to be my friend so I wouldn't be alone all 7 years. It turns out Hermione's parents are muggles and work as dentists.

I glance around while Professor McGonagall was giving instructions. Harry and Ron weren't in class yet.

I get back to my book and start taking notes like she said to. While I was writing Hermione taps me on the shoulder and points to the cat on the desk.

"Look, Professor McGonagall is an animagus. I've read about them from a book I bought. Apparently it takes a lot of time, but once you're through with the process you turn into an animal that matches your personality." She whispers to me.

I remember in one of the potion books it had mentioned animagus. An interesting thought occurred to me..

"Could I borrow that book for a day or two? Animagi seem like an interesting subject." I ask

"Of course! I'm sure you'll love it. I'll hand it to you after class."

A few moment later Harry and Ron rush in through.

"Whew, amazing, can you imagine the look on old McGonagall's face if we were late?" I hear Ron say.

The cat on the desk transforms back into her original form and looks disapprovingly at the two.

"That was bloody brilliant." Ron speaks in Awe.

"Thank you for that assessment, Mr. Weasley. Maybe if I were to transfigure Mr. Potter and yourself into a pocketwatch, maybe one of you would be on time."

"We got lost." Harry explained.

"Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats."

They quickly head to the nearest seats and flip open a book.

Classes go by quickly after that. It was soon time to go to potions.