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(Regina's POV)

I was excelling at every subject so far, much to Zoey's annoyance, apparently Transfiguration and Charms weren't her strong suit. I made my way to our first Potions class with the Gryffindors. Our Head of House Professor Amethyst Riverstone. A pretty women with light brown hair and violet eyes. She is my Mothers cousin, but I don't know her that well most Nymphs live solitary lives away from humans Magic or not, but her being half Nymph must give her some tolerance for people.

"Hey Reg, could you tuoter me on Transfiguration, and Charms?" asked Zoey as we headed to the potions class room. "Why, Me Zoe".

"Really?, You great at Transfiguration I bet you'll be an Animagus by the end of third year, and as for Charms the only person better at it then you is Katie Cateye from Ravenclaw" said Zoey. sighing I rolled my eyes and said "Fine but when I have trouble in a subject you understand better than me you better help me".

"Oh please, that will never happen, but alright deal" said Zoey just as we entered the class room. We found two empty sets in the middle row. Then three boys walked into the classroom Gryffindor ties on. I saw James, Fred, and Louis sit in the third row to the right in the back.

I could feel someone's eyes on me as I turned back to Zoey. "I get the feeling something bad will happen" I said to Zoey.

"Oh, because the three troublemakers are in this class"

"Yes, Potions and pranksters don't mix" I said. "Reg, they mix perfectly, potions and dunderheads don't mix" said Zoey "and besides, one of them is so cute".

"What, oh which one, Zoe?" I asked smirking at my friend. "Oh, the messy redhead you met on the train, and besides the one with glasses hasn't stopped staring at you" said Zoey. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"Oh come on,James, is so smitten with you, I guess it helps having Veela and Nymph genes".

"Whatever Zoe, so Fred Weasley" I said changing the subject I wasn't really into James that much other than being friendship and it wasn't even that, well almost. "Don't change the subject, and yes Fred, Louis is cute don't get me wrong but theirs something about Fred that I kind of like" said Zoey resting her hand on her cheek. I was about to respond but the professor walked in.

She walked to the front of the class and smiled warmly at us. "Welcome to Potions class, this year we will be learning how to make sleeping drafts, and learning about ingredients used in different kinds of potions. I will call on one person in this class each day to name ingredients in a certain potion, if you get it wrong it's okay I will tell you what you got wrong and I will ask you to give me a paper on what potions require the ingredients that you got wrong, and what the potions do".

"Now turn to chapter one in your textbooks fallow the instructions for the first potion" she said while writing it on the bored. The class was pretty strait forward I was working on the potion when a ball of paper hit me in the back of the head. I looked behind me and saw James nod to me. I picked up the crumpled paper and read it.

'Duck when you see smoke' the note said, and not a moment later smoke started to spread through the class room and a bang was fired fallowed by more I pulled Zoey down to the ground under the desk just as an even lauder explosion a few seconds latter. The smoke cleared and everybody was covered in sickly green slim, the girls screamed and tried to wipe off the slim them, and the boys where either laughing at each other or screaming at the professor to send James, Fred, and Louis to the Headmasters office. The Professor walked up to the three boys a scowl on her face, glaring at the boys before her face broke out into a smile.

"Boys, I like a good prank as much as the next person, especially when you need to make a potion for it, but since I need to have a clean classroom to teach, so to night you three will come and clean my classroom".

"But Professor, we have detention with Professor Hollows tonight" said Louis.

"I know Mr. Weasley, I'm sure Mr. Hollows will agree, for you three to serve out both your detention here with me, tonight". After the potions that weren't ruined were graded It was time for our free period.

I walked away to the quidditch pitch, looking around to make sure no one was fallowing me, or was using the pitch. Walking over to the broom storage room. I grabbed a sturdy broom in the back and made my way away to the pitch. I got on the broom and started to fly around the pitch. unfortunately somebody else had the same idea as me.

We crashed into each other and fell a good fifteen feet out of the sky, thank Merlin we were near the ground. I landed on top of someone, when I looked down and saw James beneath me. "James, are you okay?" I asked looking him over to see if he was injured.

"I'm okay, you?" asked James. "I'm fine" I said as I got up and pulled James up to. Our free period would end soon and our next period would start soon. After we put our brooms away and headed we headed back inside Hagwarts.

"So Reg, what's your favorite color?" asked James. "Purple, and why do you want to know?" I asked. "Just wanted to get to know you" said James before asking a different question "Do you have any brothers or sisters?".

"No, and as long as where asking questions, what about you? Do you have any brothers or sisters" I asked. "I have a younger brother Al, and a younger sister Lily. What's you favorite candy?"

"Cocoballs, but sugar quills come in at close second. Who's your favorite Quidditch team?"

"The Irish, You?"

"Hm, either the Milos Manticores, or the Pompeii Chimeras" I was a bout to ask him another question but we already reached my next class and he had to go to his before the late bell rang. "Bye James see you latter" I said and walked into the room, may be he wasn't so bad after all.

Please review.

Okay the Pompeii Chimeras are the name I made up for the Italy quidditch team.