Chapter 11

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Alex's pov

"Class, today we will be learning how to..." I heard my dad say before I opened the door. Of course he has to notice, why wouldn't he! Ugh, this sucks.

"Alexis, would you like to tell the class why you're late?" I rolled my eyes.

"Personal stuff, I'll tell you later." He looked at me, and, for just a fraction of a second, I saw fear in his eyes. But, he quickly regained composure.

"Would you please sit down?" I sat. "Okay, class, as I was saying, today we will be learning how to brew a sleeping potion. I expect all of you to make the potion and give it to me by the end of class. If you fail to do so or you results are not satisfactory, you will be writing a 15 inch reflection on what you did wrong and what you will do next time. Understood? Now, get to work!"

Easy. I've known how to make a sleeping potion since before I got to Hogwarts. It was simple. And, it would give me plenty of time afterward to talk to dad. And, if the timetables I snuck a peek at in his office are correct, we can also talk with professor Lupin. This should be his free class period.

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"Done!" I said, a little louder than I had intended. I walked up to the front of the classroom to show dad.

"Very good Ms. Snape. Now, what were the personal things you were referring to?"

"Okay, it's a few things. All personal. Except one I'd kinda like to have professor Lupin here. Can I get him?" My dad looked extremely confused.

"Very well, it should be his free period. Go on."

I walked out of the classroom and made my way to the defense room. I look in, and there he is, sitting grading papers.

"Um, professor Lupin, will you come down to the potions classroom? I was wondering if you would help me explain the whole bogart situation."

"Of course my dear girl! Come, let's go now before I have my next class!" And with that, we headed toward the dungeons.

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