The following morning sucked. It always did. Four Howlers. Just a prefect way to start a morning of classes. Eve growls in her very much alive rage. Harry stops Crabbe, Goyle and Draco from opening their charred black howlers. Ron was given mercy by having a red one. Eve wheels over with her eyes glowing in rage. She breaths out carefully as she breaks the seal on Draco's . She was then sprayed in scolding hot water. She was still silent as she was screaming in pain. "DRACO!!!! I'M SO DISAPPOINTED IN YOU! I HAVE SOME NEWS FOR YOU! I SHALL NOT HAVE A GRYFFINDOR HEIR! CONSIDER YOURSELF UNWORTHY OF THE MALFOY NAME! I HOPE YOU SCREAM AS YOU FEEL THE PAIN OF BEING DISOWNED!" Lucius screams at Draco. Then before anything else could happen. Eve pointed her wand at it then five seconds later it was up in flames. Eve pulls out parchment and started writing a letter to Mom. The letter was sent and Eve pulls out three more parchments. Crabbe and Goyle were also disowned but they were disowned already. They knew it because they felt the pain last night. Draco was literally being disowned. Eve went over to the Hufflepuff table. "Just get it over with please that was mercy from your mom.", Eve signs pointing at the Howler. She been blasted in lightening and had a terrible burn on her left leg. Also she was burning at the scolding hot water. She watches the letter scream out a few words, "MUDBLOOD! BLOOD TRAITOR, RONALD! HOW DARE YOU! THAT'S IT! THE PROCESS IS DONE! YOU ARE NO WEASLY!". The letter tears itself up. Eve writes her last letter before summoning Annas to take these painful letters away. Eve lets herself cry a little. "Pathetic snobs who can't see past their STUPID IDIOTIC Ideals." Eve signs. Everyone who was at the table last night learned sign language and knew what Eve was saying. "Eve, Can't we just accept them into our house. They were already like brothers to me?" Harry signs curious. Eve turns at him, "I just sent letters asking Mom it would be okay to add a few new members into our family." Eve signs straight up. Harry nods in frustration . He thinks to Mom, "Mom, Draco, Crabbe, Ron and Goyle have been disowned. May we please add them to our family?". "Alright but we have to build their rooms and a few more rooms. One specifically a ballroom. Only people you three trust. Now I must tell the builders. I got the letters, Eve. I'm going to get some revenge with you." Mom hums in. Eve smiles softly. She turns to Harry and smiles. Harry tells Crabbe and Goyle that now they Crabbe Potter and Goyle Potter but they had to get used to one thing dementors. A lot of dementors. Draco too then Ron. The Great Hall was silent two things happened that was rare. Mass disownership but yet mass acceptance. Or in other words friends to the bitter end.
Eve smiles softly as they head to the Hogwarts table and eat together the entire friend group. A group of 12 friends that were more a group of family and friends. They accepted each other with ease. It was something beyond their years true trust. True trust that everyone on that table would value their lives. Dumbledore smirked. He knew his way into the Potter triplets. Their friends.
They were handed the schedule. It was a long schedule for Eve since she was taking all the House Classes.
House Class are classes that the founders used to teach their skills and knowledge to their students to mastery. Only their students knew about the skill unless a student was in the Hogwarts house making them a true prodigy of Hogwarts. There very few Hogwarts house students roaming the halls.
Slytherin's House classes:
Dark Arts
Stealth Training
Dark Familiar Training
Parsel Tongue and ParselMagic
Blood Magic
Dark Art Runes
Wind Bending
Moon Bending
Stars Bending
Dark Magic Bending
Poison Bending
Pain Bending
Death Bending
Soul Bending
Etiquette
Potions Engineering
Mind Magic's
Creature Languages
Sword Craft
Defensive Craft
Marshall Arts
Duel Arts
Weaponry Arts
Spying Arts
Ways of a Ninja
Healer Arts
Political Arts
Blood Arts
Body Arts
Soul Arts
Black Phoenix Arts
Dementor Arts
Dragon Arts
Gray Arts
Animagus Arts
Gryffindor Classes:
Healer Arts
Familiar Arts
Half Creature Arts
Political Arts
Light Arts
Gray Arts
Ways of a Warrior
Blacksmith Craft
Stealth Training
Sword Craft
Duel Training
Body Arts
Magic Core Arts
Mind Arts
Political Arts
Creature Arts
Ward Arts
Phoenix Arts
Godric's Invented Magic Arts
Engineering Magic Arts
Auror Arts
Physical Dueling Arts
Fire Bending
Sun Bending
Weather Bending
Light Magic Bending
Life Bending
Mischievous Arts
Pranking Arts
Flame Phoenix Arts
Ravenclaw Classes:
Magic Bending
Engineering Arts
Magic Arts
Alchemy
Water Bending
Mind Bending
Soul Bending
Seer Arts
Truth Arts
Soul Arts
Gray Arts
Light Arts
Dark Arts
Duel Training
Physical Dueling Arts
Etiquette
Political Arts
Runes
Flight
Moon Magic
Moon Bending
Hufflepuff Classes:
Alchemy
Self Reliance Arts
Mind Arts
Body Arts
Earth Bending
Water Bending
Fire Bending
Wind Bending
Weather Bending
Stealth Bending
Cooking Arts
Political Arts
Healer Arts
Runes and Wards
Techonancy
Astronomy Arts
Metamorphosis Arts
Illusionary Arts
Lyrical Arts
Black Arts
Gray Arts
White Arts
Light Arts
Dark Arts
Blood Arts
Mind Arts
Body Arts
Core Arts
Creature Arts
Soul Arts
Transfigurations Arts
Charms Arts
Potions Arts
Defensive Against the Dark Arts. Arts
Bending Arts
This was why Albus lower the classes. He didn't want his students getting too powerful. Or knowing how to block his control. This was something that Eve loves to shatter. Albus sends her a sickening warm smile knowing that she can't see him. The wind tells her however. He stares deeply at those eyes of Eve's trying to read her mind. Best thing of being blind, there is a thick shield of your mind. Eve mastered her shields and made her defenses PAINFUL. She smirks as Albus is blasted out of her chair and onto the hard stone ground. His left arm charred a delightful black. He'll have to remove it. Such a pity.
Eve is pushed by Hermione to the next class. Transfigurations. It was really fun! Harry is a lover of art and expressions. He had fun making detailed transfigurations. Eve liked it because it was too reminding of the Moon for it only shows half of the truth. Hermione loves the craft of Magic so she loves anything with some difficulty. Next was Charms. The triplets all loved this besides Runes, Wards, Bending, Potions, Herbology Astronomy, Magical Creatures, and their favorite Mischief. Flitwick was very very impressed, he awarded a little bit extra points for their work. Next was History of Magic for the Slytherins and Gryffindors. Eve went with the Ravens to Herbology. It was quiet easy and fun. It took a while but Eve, Harry and Hermione were able to reach the best class ever Potions.Snape's demeanor was cold and rather harsh. The Gryffindors with Slytherins then Eve can do that to him. His speech was very informative. Hermione was jotting down notes silently with Quick-Note pens. They were much more silent then quills and she prefers ink-flow pens then the dipping for ink quills. Eve is quick happy to make them for her and enchant them. Then she has a few of them for herself. She keeps her maximum number of pens to 7. Two of them are for dark purposes but let's not get into that. Soon the potions they have to make are on the board. Harry sighs. He wishes he has something with extra challenges but no what he got to improve was healing potions. Not Wolfsbane. Eve stares at him with the simple saying of "for the class to not be terrified of us". Hermione is sighing in disappoint as well but they get to work. They could barely wait for their mastery degree tests at the end of year. Harry and Eve starts breaking apart the elements while Hermione starts pulling out all the potions they could still improve. There were only 10. Snape being Snape wrote down that he wanted a collection of improved potions. Hermione then chuckles. What a gift for the first month here. A collection means 100 potions. They get to masks their own 90 potions and if divided into threes that's 30 potions each. Hermione thinks in the mind link excitedly. Harry jumps up and down furiously. So much they can do! Eve just pulls their journals for potions. The bad of course organized everything. This was their healing potion journals. Things just got interesting. Harry starts brainstorming furiously with his Quick-Note brush zooming.
Harry's ideas:
Pimple-Cure potion
Instant-curse cure potion
Impenetrable shield potion
Wolfsbane (the right way of help)Those were just some ideas. Eve finally looks back on her project maybe she could get it done with her siblings help.
Mind Link (a) =Harry " h" = Hermione
Hey, Harry , Hermione?
"Yes" (What do you need?)
I need your help with a potion. We're going to make 101 potions okay?
(Sure!!! But Eve what type of potion is it?)
"Yes, Eve What potion makes you trip because you never ask for help in this level?"
A cure for the curse that put me in a wheelchair and cut off some of your limbs
(Oh. Eve, if we make this couldn't we cure Neville's parents?)
"Yes! Harry you little genius! Eve if we get this right, Neville won't have be with his guardian!"
Why did you think I asked now? I been trying for that goal for years.
(Oh well let's get to work and Eve could please show me your research on the potion?)
AbsolutelyRon chuckles. He watches the Professors every move with glee. He loves his House Classes. Specifically magical creatures, alchemy, tunes and wards with Charms. But who couldn't. Maybe Eve can teach him more about alchemy. He so much enjoying the class as he teaches runes that he doesn't notice Albus entering the classroom silently watching him with greed full eyes.
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