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The boy woke up. Then immediately knew from the window light that he was late for class. Then immediately woke up Ron who was across from him.

They finally made it after many twists and turns.

He saw Hermione and Y/N sitting at the desk starring the two boys, Hermione shook her head as Y/N turned back to the front.

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

Harry looked at Y/N's face and she shocked that Ron had said that.

A cat was on the desk when we got here but when Ron said that he now knows the reason why Y/N was shocked. The cat was professor McGonagall.  She starred at the boys with deadly eyes.

"That was bloody brilliant."

"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 said

"Then perhaps a map? I trust you don't need one to find your seats." Class went on as it usually did and of course ended as usual.

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They were in Snape's potion class Y/N was sitting next to Harry. While Malfoy was still starring at Y/N, she had felt extremely uncomfortable with him, he kept trying to hold her hands or touch her face in a flirty matter.

"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 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."

Harry was taking notes on what Snape was saying. "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." He looks at both of the children. Y/N nudged Harry and puts down in quill.

"Mr. Potter, Ms. LoveBlood. Our...new...celebrities. Tell me, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood? "

"I don't know sir." Harry said

"Ms.LoveBlood?" Y/N looked at Snape with fear. She knew what type of person he was and when she used to sneak in classes he saw Snape lecture other students. Who knew in her head it would be this terrifying.

"Um if you did combine Powdered Root of Asphodel and an infusion of Wormwood, you'd brew a sleeping potion 'so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death...."

"Good work Ms.LoveBlood... why isn't anyone writing this down." Everyone opened their books and grabbed their Quills.

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After potions we started going to the great Hall

"Ugh that class was so boring." Y/N complaint.

"Who wouldn't think that?" Ron replied.

"I thought it was very entertaining" Hermione intervened. "You say that for every class Hermione." Y/N replied.

"So you basically know everything?"

"Not everything Potter I still have a lot to learn." Hermione said

We made our way to the great hall and I sit next to Hermione while Harry and Ron sit across from us. I was studying and doing my Homework and so was Hermione. Seamus is trying a spell on a cup.