I already have a disclaimer that refers to every chapter. If you need to see it, go to chapter three.

Hmmm… Should I tell of the other classes also? Because I know that they aren't going to be as eventful as DADA. Okay, I've decided to tell a little bit of each of the classes in this chapter. Also, I'm not going to make a biased potions teacher like Snape, because I don't think all potions teachers are like that, and it kind of mocks Snape if I do.

Chapter Three: Potions and Charms (lame name? Right? Ha, it rhymes. Not funny.)

Harry was walking away from his DADA class and onto his potions class. Ginny and his three children were with him.

"So we really are invincible, as long as we're here?" asked Albus. He seemed cheered by that fact, as did the rest of the family.

"Yep, and you won't be killed or hurt or anything. But healing charms and other good ones will still work, I hope." Ginny said.

"Won't this make the others, especially the professors, suspicious?" Lily II asked.

"Yeah, but so what? They won't be able to harm us if they eventually think that we're evil. If they put up a fight, it's them that'll be at a loss. Assuming if they actually do." Harry told them.

The Marauders were also in the hall, walking to their next class. They saw them, but didn't hear what they said.

"Aren't they so cool; so powerful?" asked James. "They're Potter, too! Something I might be able to be proud of."

"Oh James, these people have nothing to do with you. If you want to be proud of something, make it your own accomplishment." Remus said to him.

"Powerful doesn't always mean cool," Sirius said. "What if they're dark?"

"Padfoot, I can tell by their personality that they mean no harm. Maybe living in the Black family and not acting as one of them has made you extra cautions. That's good, you know." Remus said.

Peter, meanwhile, had not said anything. He was pondering, deep in his thoughts. After seeing Harry and Ginny's performance, he was kind of scared.

"Even if they mean no harm, what if they get angry and blow us up, or something?" Peter asked.

"They won't get angry at us, but they might at you." James said. "Harry was telling his siblings of some rat that was 'their' friend, and how they didn't need to be friendly to him. Do you think he means you?" he asked, addressing Peter.

"That's not possible, they wouldn't know about him, or us." Sirius jumped in.

"Still, what rat would they be talking about? It wouldn't be just any animal; I don't think they would get mad at some pet or whatever. Unless they were talking about someone else that was a rat animagus?" James asked

"I don't think they are that many rat animaguses, James." Remus told him.

"So they know?" asked Peter

"Let's not jump to conclusions that quick," Sirius said hopefully.

With that, they parted as they went to their own classes.

James and Remus both went to potions class. They saw that the Potters were also there.

Professor Slughorn was in the class, smiling and searching through the class, as if looking for the special ones. Once everyone was there, he began. He told of felix felicis, and how it was lucky potion. He told them to brew the draught of living death. Inwardly, Harry thought, "Wow, he teaches the same things for the years, and it didn't change even after twenty years."

Since he had already brewed it successfully before, Harry could do it again this time without the help of Snape's book. He remembered what to do really well because the memory of Hermione saying, "no, it says…" was very vivid. He went along with the work, crushing the thingys (what were they again? Something mushroom-like).

In no time, he was done, and perfectly. As he looked around, he saw that Snape's results were not too bad, as were Lily's. Seeing her potion so well made Harry feel somewhat proud. Ginny's was okay, but she was a 38 year old anyway. She was just like Slughorn had described her as, only better. The other people's potions, were kind of a disaster, like what Harry saw in his first time going through sixth year. As Slughorn walked around, he stopped to compliment at Snape's and Lily's desks. When he saw Harry's he was positively thrilled. Seeing his looks, Harry thought, "I'm going to be in the Slug Club again. But I'll get some more time with my mother…"

The only difference with this time compared to the last was that there was no felix felicis as a prize. Harry assumed that it was because that the war wasn't raging as much as it had last time. Or maybe Slughorn didn't bring it?

Upon exiting, Lily caught up with Harry. She had been happy to see that Harry was also a good potions person.

"So, do you like potions?" she asked.

"It's not my favorite, but I think I'm okay in it." Harry said.

"How did you brew the potion so well? Was it some natural ability, or did you have some very strict mother as your home schooled teacher?" she asked, the second one jokingly.

"I'd say more the second one than the first," Harry said, smiling.

Then, they went off to charms. It was still Flitwick, but he looked younger. They were reviewing what they had (hopefully) successfully learned in fifth year. That included the summoning charm; point impediementa jinx, others, and me. The Potter family knew all this with ease. When James II was called up to demonstrate a spell, he accioed the whole bookshelf (don't know if there actually is one) from the back of the room to where he was, standing in the front. Flitwick looked impresses; even though it was fifth year material, James II had managed it with surprising ease and distance. (Since most students seen didn't accio something very far, and Harry technically didn't do it yet). The class was very easy. Lily seemed to enjoy it, even though she was also above that level. So one could say it was boring. But it would be to Harry, since he wasn't of school age. He knew that he didn't come to learn as a student, but came more as a vacation.

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Okay, I decided on how to continue. I'm going to make Lily fall for Harry, but then have the Potters steer her in the right direction; to James. And yes, I know the classes are quite boring. Should I just skip the next one, where I planned to tell of herbology, transfiguration, and history? And, for those of you who maybe saw that I rated it M, that was a mistake. I thought that was the youngest level. I see that I meant K.

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