I Don't Own Harry Potter nor Honkai Impact
Recap.
"Come now guys it wasn't that bad." Said Ron.
"Honestly, I will end the conversation here and now, I am to tired and to sleepy." Ann said as they stopped in front of a portrait that in front of it was a fat woman wearing a pink dress, and brown hair.
"Password?" The Woman asked.
"Kaput Draconis." Percy said.
"You may come in." Replied the woman as the portrait opened and paved way to a corridor.
And as they passed through the corridor then came in the center of a room that was covered in red and gold and in the center of the room was a fireplace.
"This is the Gryffindor dormitories, boys will sleep on the room to the right and girls to the left." Percy said while Sigurd and Ann walked passed him.
"Where are you going?" Ron asked them
"Going asleep." Both replied at the same time which caused them to look at each other with somewhat surprised look.
"I think this is going to be a theme." Sigurd said.
"Yes." Ann replied they walked at their respective dorms, which Percy looking mildly irritated, that he was ignored.
"Hey Sig, mate, wake up." Came Ron's voice as he stirred the heir of the family from his sleep.
"What is it Ron?" Sig said in a tired tone as he opened his eyes to look at Ron and Ann.
"It's time to go to class." Ann told Sigurd who merely groaned.
"What class?" Sigurd asked.
"Transfiguration." Ron responded.
This response made Sigurd groan a bit.
"What's the time?" Sigurd asked them.
"About a quarter 'till six AM, actually an hour and a half before class starts." Ann responded.
"Alright then let's not keep the teacher waiting, but first off breakfast, after all a person cannot continue on with the day in an empty stomach." Sigurd told the two.
"He's got a point." Ron agreed with Sigurd, which caused Ann to get late.
"Fine, but do not expect me to get you two out of dodge." Ann told Ron and Sigurd.
"It is a sacrifice I am will to take." Sigurd responded as he hopped out of the bed.
"Now if you may kind enough to get out of the dorm, I need to change into my clothes." Sigurd said to which Ron and Ann responded.
"Sure." The two said and left the room.
30 minutes later Grand hall
"Well this place sure is packed." Sigurd commented as he saw the Grand Hall packed with students from each of the four houses.
"Now, let's get breakfast out of the way, I don't need to listen to the teacher criticism because I was late." Ann said with a bit of an irritation in her tone and walked pass them.
"What's he deal?" Ron asked.
"Honestly It's either a habit she's gotten or something that was beaten into her." Said Sigurd.
"Ah." Was Ron's simple reply, as both him and Sigurd took their seats next to Ann.
"So... what are you having?" Sigurd asked Ann, as he grabbed a bowl and poured some cereal and milk in it, whilst Ron he got a typical english breakfast of beans, eggs, black pudding, three sausages, some tomato and baked mushrooms.
"Some toasted bread, eggs, and milk." Ann replied.
"Sounds rather light." Sigurd commented.
"I know, and it is better than nothing." Ann said
"Point." Sigurd said, when Hermione walked up to them.
"Hello, Hermione, you sure woke up early." Said Sigurd as he saw the bushy haired girl this early in the morning.
"Yeah, I couldn't really get enough rest as I had been preparing all night for today's classes." Hermione said which got some raised eyebrows from Ann, Ron, and Sigurd.
"This is just the 1st day of School no one is expecting that we learn anything." Said Ann.
"I agree with her." said Ron and Sigurd at the same time.
"Well... there's nothing wrong at being prepared." Hermione said.
"She's definitely a teacher's pet." Sigurd thought to himself though unknowingly this was a thought shared by both Ann and Ron.
"Right... let's get this breakfast out of the way." Sigurd said as he continued to eat his breakfast.
30 Minutes later
"Come one, where is the damn class." Sigurd thought to himself as he walked through the hall with Ann and Ron in tow.
"I think it's over here." Ann said as she pointed at a pair of rather large doors, when the saw a full class and a grey Taby cat sitting on a desk.
"Great Professor McGonagall isn't hear yet and we are on time..." Ron was about to say when the Taby cat suddenly transformed into professor McGonagall.
"Hello... Professor." Said Ann as a wry smile appeared on her face.
This event however got a few laughs or chuckles
"You three are late, and on your first day of class no less." Professor McGonagall sounded both impressed and disappointed.
"Well... Professor we got lost." Ron said.
"Well if you got lost then perhaps it would better to turn you three into pocket watches and then you may be on time. But anyways I am willing to slide this under the rug if next time you attend this class are actually on time." McGonagall said though the comment on turned them into Pocket watches didn't sound fun at all.
And as they took their seats Minerva continued on with the lesson.
"Well that was a disaster." Ann commented as she along with Ron and Sigurd walked alongside other students, and recalled at the poor impression they made on 1st day.
"Come on Ann, it wasn't THAT bad." Ron said.
"I don have to agree with our Ginger friend here." Sigurd said in agreement with Ron.
"I guess... anyways what's next?" Asked Ann.
"Next is Potion class." Sigurd said.
At that Ann couldn't help but feel something about the sudden reminder of the Potion's professor the odd way he looked at her with a strange sense of veiled loathing and longing, it may be contradictory but this was what her senses were telling her.
"Well let's not keep the man waiting." Sigurd said as he along with Ron and Ann made their way towards the Dungeon where the Potion's class was located.
"I concur." Ann said.
After a few minutes after they made their way into the dungeon
Now Ron was sharing a table with Hermione while Sigurd was sharing his table with Ann, and right now the class was waiting for Professor Snape to arrive.
"And talk about Late students." Sigurd said when all of a sudden the classroom door opens and it crashes to the wall with a loud thud getting all of the Students off of their stupor when in front of the class a man dressed in heavy black clothing with oily hair that extend to his neck gazed onto the class with a critical look.
"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making. As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through the human veins, bewitching the minds, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even stopper death - if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach." The professor said with a less than impressed tone at the student roster in front of him when suddenly he turns his gaze on Ann who seemed to be writing in her notebook
"And it'd appear that Miss. Potter has decided to grace us with her presence." Said Severus with a thinly veiled condescension, causing Ann to look up with an embarrassed look.
"Well... if my class seems to not be worth your time, then I guess you can answer these simple questions." Severus said.
"Very well... Professor." Ann said with a hint of hesitation.
"Tell me, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?." Asked The professor.
"I... Don't know sir." Ann replied as she had no answer.
"What are the main ingredients of the calming draught." Snape asked again
"I... Don't know sir." Said Ann.
"A final question. Where would I find a bezoar?" The Professor asked her again.
"The... Stomach of Goat, sir?" Anna told him.
"Correct. Well... it seems that you haven't let your fame fully get into your head. 2 Points to Gryffindor for at least getting one question correctly." Said Severus and then turned his gaze towards Hermione.
"You may lower your arm, Miss. Granger unless you want to stand frozen like a pillar of concrete. Now open your books to chapter 1" Severus said as he started to explain the lesson.
And all the while Ann gave him a look, that said that the man should not be trusted, though she was taken off of her gaze when Sigurd put his hand on her shoulder and gave a small nod to calm her down, to which Ann could only let out a sigh, with the only thought in her head being that Snape had it out for her.