I don't own any of it. By the way, I have kinda changed ages around, so things might be a bit confusing. Sorry.

Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw-Transifiguration (Conner, Meagan, Kaldur) Third Year Class

Professor McGonagall glanced at the girl in pure delight. She had performed the transfiguration better than anyone else in that class, which was saying a lot. The mouse was perfect, living, breathing, and everything. Her friends had also done well, even though they didn't make a mouse.

Kaldur had made a small fish. It was orange, and she believed it was a goldfish.

Conner had made a very intricate remote. She wasn't sure what it was to, but marvelous none the less.

"Very good, you three. I would like to talk to you all after class about some advanced work."

Slytherin and Gryffindor-Brooms (Artemis, Dick, Roy, Wally)Third Year Class

"Hey, Arty! Bet you can't catch this!"

"Bring it, bird boy!"
Madame Hooch just watched the four that were already in the air. The young Slytherin boy was about ten times faster than the current seeker for the green team, and the girl trying (and failing) to catch him had some potential for being a chaser. The Gryffindor boy could be a beater, and his red haired friend would be an amazing chaser.

"You three! Get down here! We have something to discuss!"

They landed, hoping they didn't do anything wrong.

"Have you ever heard of Quidditch?"

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff-Charms (Arthur, Oliver)Fifth year class

"Watch out for that pillow!"

Today was not exactly what Professor Flitwick had in mind. They were doing some simple review spells, but one of the new ones somehow enchanted the pillow to fly. Now it was hitting everyone in sight.

"Realesium Enchantatum!"

Thank goodness it worked, because the pillow was starting to give bruises.

Two boys, both Gryffindor, were laughing like there was no tomorrow.

"You three," Flitwick growled," Detention."

Slytherin and Ravenclaw- Defense against the Dark Arts (Bruce, Barry) Fifth year class

Bruce was about to throw the book at the moron's head. Professor Lockhart had to be as bad as Booster Gold, only worse. This guy didn't have a clue as to what he was talking about, and there was no way he could have done anything in these stupid books.

Barry was on the same page as Bruce. This man was so ridiculous, he couldn't believe it! He looked as if he couldn't hurt a fly if he tried.

"Mr. Wayne, Mr. Allen, do we have a problem?"

The Professor had noticed the pair's disinterest.

Barry was about to open his mouth, but Bruce beat him to it.

"Yes, we do. This is utter nonsense! Half of the things in this book couldn't fool a two year old in to thinking it's real! And really, a Wagga Wagga Werewolf? That sounds like some type of hairspray you would use, Lockhart. Now if you excuse me, I am going to the library to find something of substance. And before you put me in detention, please use your small brain capacity to think…."

The boy glared at Lockhart, and the temperature dropped ten degrees.

"Do you really want to spend more time with me?"

Hufflepuff and Gryffindor- Care of Magical Creatures (John, Clark) Sixth year class

"Get it off of me!"

John was currently trying to take the Griffin off of the poor Kryptonian.

"One sec, fellers. Let's try this."

After about seven minutes of pulling, baiting, scaring, and other methods of getting the Griffin to let go of Clark, they finally just tore the shirt and let the Griffin go. Poor Clark was sad about his robe getting ripped, he finally was told to go get another and ran to the Hufflepuff tower. John stayed back and tried to get the Griffin into the corral.

Clark, while still freaked out over the Griffin, murmured to himself."I wish Conner were here."

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And so were the Justice League's days at Hogwarts