The Stonemaze Institute of the Magic arts

Some kind of Harry potter Fan-fiction. Credits to J.K. Rowling for basically everything

“As you know Stonemaze is a magical place. I do mean this literally. Everyone of you has been awarded the power to do magic.” Professor Pellegrin-Weatherholtz said. There were a few seconds of silence but at that point I couldn’t contain myself and started laughing. Nearly the whole class of first years was laughing, but when I looked up to Professor Pellegrin-Weatherholtz he wasn’t laughing, he looked very serious. Either he he had an amazingly good pokerface or.... he was serious. Slowly the laughter died down and Mrs. Quebedaux stepped forward. “Let me demonstrate. She pointed her wand at a lantern and it burst into flames. Two more teachers and Professor Pellegrin-Weatherholtz stood up. First one of the teachers made vines grow around the whole room. Then another one formed a ball of water between his hands and threw it to the other side of the room. Last, Professor Pellegrin-Weatherholtz pointed his wand at me, and before I could say something I started spinning. I couldn’t see what was happening around me , but for some reason I really started to enjoy it.