Harry Potter Various x Reader {Year 2}✔

Ch.6

Ah, the old vines...I love them (ㅇㅅㅇ❀) this is my favorite besides the free shavacado sign(^‿^✿)
What's your favorite vine?

New story ready to be read! Any small mistakes that you guys find. Forgive me.

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Classes Are In Session

Putting on our gardening aprons over our uniforms we all lined up to the Greenhouse entering one by one. I stood next to Malfoy as our Professor began the class pointing out sections of where we should stand. She finally introduced herself, Professor Sprout, which might I say fits her perfectly. Her round slight orange body walked to the end of the table slipping on some dirty gloves.

"Hello everyone! Okay class, today we're going to learn how to handle and replant mandrakes. Does anyone know what are mandrakes?"

Knowing Hermione she shot her hand up waving in to get the professors attention. She points at her as Hermione takes a deep breath, "Mandrakes or Mandragora, is a powerful restorative." Professor Sprout nods clapping her hands together, "well done 5 points to Gryffindor. Now tell me what are they used for?"

I quickly raised my hand getting picked," they are used for returning people who have been transfigured or cursed to their original state, but it is also deadly to the naked ear if not handled properly"

"Well done! 5 points to Slytherin. Now the Mandrakes we have here are still very young so they'll only cause you to pass out" I gazed at the medium pot with a wiggling Mandrake in the middle.

I poked at it getting a twitch," now place on your earmuffs and watch as how I do it"

I grab a fluffy pair placing them on patting them down and made sure they were secured in place.

Barely being able to hear our professor pulled out the young mandrake. Its cries were louder than I excepted ringing its high pitch voice. We watched her plant it back in a different pot filling it with dirt.

"Now then your turn, grab a pot and pull"

Doing what we were told we all grabbed the mandrake by the leaves and pulled up.

The Mandrake wiggled as I held it up. Quickly placing in a new pot I buried it in fresh dirt.

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Lunch came around as we sat together eating some of the snacks laid out for us. Smoky sat in front of my book as I wrote down notes.

"Say it. I'm doomed"

"Oh you're more than doomed, my friend"

I looked up at Ron as he sadly starred at his broken wand somewhat fixed with tape. The same little blonde boy from before ran up to us saying hello. He flashed his giant camera at us introducing himself.

He noticed my presence asking why I'm seated in the Gryffindor table, "well my friends are seated here and the Slytherin table gets very bothersome" I whispered the last part glancing at the Slytherin table.

He 'ohs' about to say something but got interrupted by a student, " Hey Ron, isn't that your owl?"

The screeching of Ron's bird swoops in holding a letter I quickly grab Smoky watching the old bird crash into a large bowl of chips.