Ok here's BB and Cy in their houses + the first classes of term...
Beastboy felt comfortable with the Hufflepuffs and it was clear Starfire was at home with this house. He had sat with a small group of boys near to Kori; he knew that neither Matt nor Richard would ever forgive him if anything happened to her. It was breakfast the next day and the Hufflepuffs seemed to be the only full house awake with only scattered amounts of pupils at the other tables. He smiled when he saw Vic enter the room with a small group of boys, talking about something called 'quidditch'. "Hey Joe. What's quidditch?" He asked the boy sat beside him.
"What did you do at that school of yours?" The boy laughed, letting Gar flush lightly. "It's a sport. The idea is you get this ball, the quaffle, into one of the three goals at the end of the field. Ok?" Gar nodded. "That's the chasers job there's three per team. Ten points per goal. Then there's the keeper who guards the hoops." Gar's attention was completely focused on the boy now. "There are two beaters who make sure that the two enchanted balls, bludgers, from hitting their team with small bats and last there's the seeker. He or she has to catch the smallest ball, the golden snitch, this marks the end of the game and gives their team one hundred and fifty points."
"Is that all?" The changeling muttered. The game sounded hard.
"No. It's played on broomsticks."
"Sounds like fun." Gar smiled at Joe, thanking him for the explanation.
"We need a new seeker…" The boy replied. "If you're interested go to the pitch on Saturday." Joe stood to leave for his lesson as Cyd walked in with a blonde haired boy. Gar frowned, when the pair sat at the Slytherin table laughing and checking their timetables.
"What you got this morning B?" A familiar voice asked from behind him. Stifling a yell Gar turned to see Vic, munching on a slice of toast.
"Care of magical creatures with the Ravenclaws." He replied, turning his emerald green eyes on his best friend. "How do you think Rich is taking this?" He added waving towards Cyd and the blonde boy.
"Well. He trusts her, you should too." Vic replied, watching the Slytherin pair laugh. "Knowing her she's got him wrapped around her little finger already and waiting for orders on how to get her information."
"Yeah you're probably right." The candle beside the changeling flickered violently. The two Titans looked over to the Slytherin table in time to see Cyd turn back to her friend. "That's not good."
"Potions with the Slytherins. Not the way I wanted to start the term." Harry groaned taking his seat at the front of the class in between Ron and Hermione.
"It can't be that bad." Richard replied sitting behind him, in between Matt and Rachel. Across the room he saw Cyd enter the room with Malfoy at her side then sit beside him not too far away from Richard. She smiled warmly at him making a small flame in her palm, the shape of a robin. Rich laughed silently and turned his attention to the greasy haired teacher that had just stormed in.
"I am Professor Snape for those of you new students and I will not tolerate any misbehaviour in my class." He snapped pulling out a vial of potion from his robe. "Who can tell me what this is?" Richard narrowed his eyes at the liquid it was an electric blue with a silvery sheen. Three hands shot into the air; Hermione, Rachel and Cydney. "Finally someone in my own house who can answer my questions. Flare."
"The draught of peace." She told him, smiling slightly at Rachel.
"Correct and its ingredients?" The same hands flew into the air, minus Cydney's.
"Don't you know miss Flare?" Snape asked, frowning.
"Yes sir I know." His student replied innocently, her smile now directed at Richard and Draco.
"Well?" The teacher prompted.
"Well maybe you should ask someone who volunteered the answer instead of pressuring me sir." She answered sweetly, watching a nerve in the man's head.
"Fine. Roth?"
"Powdered moonstone and syrup of hellebore."
"Correct and does anyone know its effects?" Richard had caught on to his female teammates scheme; this time only Hermione's hand went up. "Fine. Miss Granger?" Snape narrowed his eyes at the smiling Titans.
"It calms anxiety and soothes agitation." The Griffindor answered, reciting the textbook from memory.
"Also correct. 5 points to Slytherin…and ten to Griffindor." Snape muttered glaring at his new students as they smiled back at him, all innocence.
Outside the castle the remaining Titans were stood watching the gamekeeper bring in a small herd of unicorns. "Now, these beauties'll only let the girls near 'em so you lads better stay back." The teacher told his class. Vic and Gar rolled their eyes as Kori leapt towards the silvery creatures. Gar had an idea. He tapped Vic on the shoulder pointing at the unicorns then himself, his friend smiled. Silently Gar shrunk into the form of a small albeit green unicorn.
"This one doesn't seem to mind boys." Vic called, stroking the green unicorn gently. Hagrid looked over, frowning at the colour of the beast while the male members of his class crowded it.
"Careful. It may have a disease." An understanding glint shone in his beetle-black eyes as the male Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws back off. Vic stepped away from his friend too, letting Hagrid take him away into his hut. "What were you playing at?" He thundered at the unicorn who had the decency to change back into his human form.
"I don't know sir. It seemed like a good idea at the time." Garfield replied, focusing his brilliant green eyes on the floor. Hagrid chuckled.
"It's ok Gar. Just try and limit your good ideas to this class ok?"
Heh typical BB
