Hello! This is my first drabble collection and I really hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Last time I looked in the mirror, I was not J. , sorry to disappoint.
Early Beginnings
Two weeks after the Welcoming Feast , the students of Hogwarts finally calmed down and proceeded with their daily schedules. It was an early Wednesday morning when the Gryffindor first years entered their first class of the day, Herbology, when their teacher had some bad news. At least in eyes of Rose Weasley.
"Good morning, class." Professor Longbottom greeted, as his students filed into their dirty workbenches. "Now, before I start today's lesson, I'd like to do some slight seating arrangements."
The entire class, including Rose, let out a groan. Another seating arrangement? Thought Rose as she plopped her books on her workbench. "It's only been the third time in these past two weeks" she mumbled bitterly. Elizabeth, laughed lightly as she lowered herself next to her friend, seeming to have heard her.
"Because of yesterday's incident," the Herbology master glared in Scorpius Malfoy's and Nolan Flint's direction "I am going to try something different". Both Slytherins tried suppressing their smirks. It wasn't easy to hide their pride of their latest prank on the class: letting the mandrakes out of their pots and loose. Rose, and the rest of the Gryffindors rolled their eyes.
"So every one up!" More groans and exaggerated sighs from class. "C'mon up! Up!" Professor Longbottom said, as he used is wand to levitate students off their benches. The students eventually did what they were told and lined up along the glass walls on the greenhouse; Gryffindors on one side, Slytherins on the other.
"I wonder how he's going to separate us this time." Elizabeth whispered in Rose's ear. Rose stifled a laugh and shrugged.
Professor Longbottom cleared his throat. "Now, I'm going to separate you in this fashion: Wizard, Witch, Wizard, Witch." A loud chorus of 'aww's' from both sides of the greenhouse. Professor Longbottom's mouth twitched at the reaction of his students having to sit with the opposite gender. Little did they know what he had planned. "Wait right there, Mr. Hudson. I'm not finished quite yet. I want it also to be Gryffindor, Slytherin, Gryffindor, Slytherin." By now the class had erupted in shouts of protest .
"Are you mental?!" shot Ryan Hudson, a Slytherin.
"He must be!" a Gryffindor girl scoffed.
The yells and shouts only grew louder, and it left the Herbology master with no choice. With a wave of his wand a great crack exploded, and a large cloud of fog was left behind. As the smoke cleared up, Rose found herself in a chair, firmly positioned in front of a workbench. She slowly looked at the boy she was now sitting next to. Please don't let be the Malfoy boy, she pleaded fiercely. But to her horror, heart plummeted; Scopious's grey eyes glared right into her's. Rose let out a frustrated sigh, and slammed her hands on her table.
"Consider it a honor, Weaselbee." He smirked before looking around for his friends.
This is going to be a long year, thought Rose, silently cursing in her head.
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-hsdc