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Jun 01, 2012 02:55PM
"Let's ask," Emma said. "Professor? What are we learning today?"
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"Hi, I'm Emma," she replied with a smile.
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"Ravenclaw," she replied. "What about you?'
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"Okay," Emma replied, dragging her cauldron from underneath her bag and setting it between the two of them. "What do you want to make?" she asked.
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"That's a really good idea," Emma said, contemplating which ingredients they should add. "Do you want to head to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom to concoct it?" she asked.
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((Sorry!!))
Kat looked up to the class, and back to her. "If we're allowed!" She smiled.
"Let's go," Emma said, grabbing her stuff and leading the way to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.
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Gwen sat down at a desk in the classroom.
Roxanne skipped into class and took a seat near Gwen. "Hello, My name is Roxanne! What's yours?"
"I'm Gwen, what house are you?" Gwen answered.
"Gryffindor,I'm in fourth year. What about you?"
"I'm a fourth year Ravenclaw!" Gwen answered.
Roxanne smiled "Cool, you play quidditch?"
"Yeah, I play beater." Gwen said. "Do you play?"
"Yep only reserve beater, kinda sucks but I'm glad i got on the team at all." Roxanne shrugging
"Oh, yeah I'm a reserve too but I'm the only beater that regularly attends practice." Gwen answered.
Roxanne laughed "Pity they won't make you a 'real' beater."
"Yeah that would be so cool! Even better if we both were real beaters, since I'm sure you would want that too." Gwen said.
Roxanne smiled wryly "I know right."
"Is it your first year playying Quidditch?" Gwen asked.
"Yeah, this was my first year seeing tryouts in time," Gwen said.
Emma walked in and sat in a nearby desk, pulling out her textbook, a quill, and some parchment.
"Im one of four seekers. My talent is being wasted." She says with a giggle.
"No it isn't," Emma replied. "We'll send in our best seeker for each march. If that seeker is injured or unavailable, we'll turn to the second best seeker. We still have a while until the next Quidditch match, and I haven had the chance to see you play yet."
Emma walked in the following day, waiting for her fellow classmates to arrive. History of Magic was, by far, her least favorite class. She pulled out her three textbooks and waited patiently.
Cara walked into History of Magic and went over by the only girl in the room. "Do you mind if I sit here?" She asked, quietly.
Naomi walked in right behind her, and sat down on the table next to them. She pulled out her piles of books and set them on her desk, them almost being taller than her. She smiled at Cara and turned to Emma. "Hi Emma," she said behind the big pile of books. "I forgot to congratulate you on how well you did at the Quidditch match. You were amazing!"
"No, not at all," Emma replied to Cara, before turning to address Naomi. "Thanks. It was a pretty short game."
Iris giggled. "Yeah it was. I'm surprised how quick it went." She replied.
"It was pretty hot, too," Emma recounted, thumbing through her textbook in search of the chapter corresponding with today's lesson.
"Do you know what we are learning today?" Cara asked, seeing that they were opening their books.
"I think it has something to do with the Chamber of Secrets," Emma replied, skimming the first page in the chapter.
"Oh, exciting." Cara answered while opening her book.
"Any idea who our professor is? Our previous one is in St. Mungo's with doxy fever and won't be back for a few weeks," Emma said.
"Maybe it'll be a new one! I always love new substitutes. They are so clueless," Naomi said wistfully.
"Absolutely," Emma agreed. "Maybe we could convince the substitute that it's a free period, and we chose to spend it here working on other homework."
"That would be way nice! I love doing homework during class. I'd say that's the best time to do it." Naomi smiled.
"Definitely. At least we wouldn't have to sit through another history of magic lesson," Emma commented.
"This has to be the most boring class ever! I mean, who cares what happened a trillion years ago? Seriously!" Naomi rolled her eyes.
"I certainly don't," Emma replied with a yawn.
"I'd be very surprised if anyone enjoyed it," Naomi said.
"Yeah, it doesn't seem to appeal to almost anybody. Besides our proffessor." Cara replied.
"No kidding. Oh, now we're at the fascinating part where the goblin reads his diary! I mean, seriously?" Naomi rolled her eyes At the very thought.
