Snape swept into his classroom. He was unusually worried. For the past 6 years he'd had to tone down his 'Slytherin is the best and get more points act', because the first few times he did it he would find Dream staring at him behind that mask. Now he would have to tone it down even more because Drista was among the new 1st year snakes, and he'd heard more then a few rumors about not only her, but the others as well, and he had no wish to find out if they were true.
Ranboo tapped her chin in thought, then grabbed Ron's hand. "No, don't put that in yet. Here," his faint German accent was getting just a bit more pronounced with every word. He gave him the spider eyes and grabbed the nettles from him. His gloves, matching his hair, got just a bit stained as he passed his hands over the cauldron to test it. There was a yell, and he looked over to see Drista just barely stopping Harry from putting in the wrong thing. "That's going to blow up the cauldron!" she yelled. Ranboo stared thoughtfully at the pair. He'd seen problems like this before. He wondered if Bad could help.
When the bell rang, he grabbed Harry and Ron, bolting out. "Hey! We're going to be late!" Ron protested. He didn't reply, just skidded to a stop in front of the Charms classroom, where the Hufflepuff's were just getting out. "Hey Bad! Can you help me with something?" he asked when the 6th year came out. The demon boy paused. 'Sure. What is it?" Ranboo snatched Harry's glasses. "Harry needs replacement glasses. In potions class he couldn't see the blackboard even though he was sitting up front," he explained, holding the lens up. Badboyhalo stared at it before taking out his wand, which was pure black, and tapped it, muttering something under his breath. "There. You need more help, come to me, alright?"
Ranboo, Ron, and Harry had lost their way. Huffing in frustration, Ranboo decided to take it a step further. Grabbing both boy's hands again, he focused on Dadza, his friends back home, and the Norwegian ridgeback his friend's had befriended. With a buzzing noise, they disappeared.
Minerva was sitting on her desk in animagus form, waiting for the last three Gryffindor's to come to class. There was a sudden buzzing noise beside her, and random purple sparks started appearing, slowly forming into said three Gryffindors. Nearly everyone (Including herself), jumped, the exception being Tubbo, who merely waved. Calming down her racing heart, she stared at them as they breathed out sighs of relief, obviously not seeing her. So the rumor was true then, she mused. Ranboo, who was, like the rest of the students from L'manburg and SMP, not entirely human. Whatever his non-human part was, it allowed the young boy to teleport without needing to take the apparition test. Jumping off her desk and transforming mid-air, she asked sternly, "Well boys, would you mind explaining why you are so late?"